I am a word junkie.
I love collecting words in stone, wood, metal - all kinds of words in all forms.
Lately there have been many inspiring words in poster form. The folder on my desktop is getting plenty full. Then, earlier today, I think I found my most favourite one of all:
Sometimes PERFECT can be so wonderfully imperfect.
I found this on the lovely Francine Clouden's blog. It, combined with her words, expressed exactly how I've been feeling lately. I'm not sure what my "style" is ... I know what I like, I know what I don't. Who knows what to call it?
I am glad I'm not alone.
