Ooooh. Preeetttyy...

I was sorting through my brads and eyelets yesterday and was suddenly struck with how pretty everything was, sitting there all together, divided so nicely by color. It just got me thinking about art school when, as a writer, I was so jealous of the visual artists who got all the cool toys. Sure, office supplies are nice, but compared to paints and clay?

I love scrapbooking. This stuff rules.