Project Overview
Sometimes inspiration is, quite literally, under your nose.
Or in my case, inside any of the drawers right under my desk.
Of course, I'd say I was organised, as I know where everything is. I see tigers burning bright everywhere I look.
The humble jumble of my workspace provided not only the inspiration, but also the materials. The irony being the simple paperclip of order and careful filing becoming a gentle chaos.
The only question was, how much disorganisation before sacrificing legibility?
Only one way to find out.
Cue drop-tests and a little gentle encouragement towards semi-orderliness :)
