Anyone that has seen my desk knows that it can get a tad messy. There just seems like so many more things to do other than clean off my giant desk. And while the modernist in me would love everything to be white and spotless, I have been listening to my inner hoarder more and more. Although not to this extent.. or actual hoarder stage. I promise mama.
This piece is an older one but a goodie none the less. I like how put together she is in the chaos, and how even the text seems to be a random collection of a hoarder. I see this on the cover of a HOARDER magazine, which would just be excellent, and hilarious, and I would so buy that magazine. Not to look at, just to have, in the true hoarder fashion.