coffee for the apocalypse

My mess of a brain thrives on a bit of chaos. I like to find that chaos in the form of trinkets and stickers.

Is it childish? Probably.
Do I give a fuck? Nope.

Every planner… stickers…
Every notebooks… stickers…
Work space… trinkets, knickknacks, doo dads…
My bag… pins…

Teeny tiny décor that feels special because of it’s theme and the fact that no one else has it. A tiny hello to others who are into the same things or an icebreaker for those I’m just meeting to open the course for my special interests.

It’s a tall order for a little piece of paper or a 1 in pin or a tiny brass cash register to fill but they do it well.