Not to be a Debbie Downer, but I hate January. Always have. Always will. It is the blah-ist month of the year. It’s dark a lot. It’s cold a lot. It’s rainy a lot. It’s just gross. I have to search deep, far, and wide for that real soul capturing inspiration and motivation that my spirit craves.
It’s not always easy, but I can usually find something that gives me the UMPH that I love. These things are usually quite pleasing to the eye. It has to draw me in. I all about the aesthetic of it all.
Goal for the month: look like art. Here’s to making January not so blah.