MY OFFICE TODAY

Inking away while it sounds like the workers on the floor underneath me is trying to rip the place apart with an impact drill:)
 
 
We keep laughing of these little “truths” that are attached to the teabags. Maybe though, you got to love what you do do keep going with it. This one wasn’t as lame as the others.

I got this plant from a nice co-exhibitor at a market last Sunday. He made cookies too, what a nice man. We have named it “Treebeard” and we all hope we will remember to water it, so that it won’t have to lead the gruesome fate the others got.

 
I store all the sheets that I’m working on in a drawer underneath my desk. One drawer for inked, one for sketches, one for coloured ins, and so on and so forth.

I keep trying to organize the pens and pensils. No can do.

 
My chair:D I have to work standing up anyway, so why not have a nice visitor’s chair when people come to see me.