I Focus on Little Else...

The collective fodder of a blocked creative mind.
K.I.S.S. …Keep it simple stupid…my design theory…not that that’s been working much lately!

K.I.S.S. …Keep it simple stupid…my design theory…not that that’s been working much lately!

(Source: pichaus.com, via designaporter)

My evening has been spent making these. Paper mache sheep. They still need ears and wool, and before that another coat of kitchen roll, but I think they’re cute.
They’re for a window display. Which is part of my job at work. It’s the part I enjoy.

My evening has been spent making these. Paper mache sheep. They still need ears and wool, and before that another coat of kitchen roll, but I think they’re cute.

They’re for a window display. Which is part of my job at work. It’s the part I enjoy.

I was seven when I knew I wanted to be a designer. I was seven and I knew which art school I wanted to go too and what I wanted to be. The wanted to be changed, I sat in a lecture and discovered a kindred spirit in jewellery and metalwork, but I...

I was seven when I knew I wanted to be a designer. I was seven and I knew which art school I wanted to go too and what I wanted to be. The wanted to be changed, I sat in a lecture and discovered a kindred spirit in jewellery and metalwork, but I ended up there and I was happy. It’s okay to say you’re depressed, people understand that, but telling people you have designer block isn’t quite as understandable. I’m frequently told to buck up or just to work through it, the latter may work but not having confidence negates it. I have spent most of my life depressed and with no confidence and I’m tired of it robbing me of my creativity. So I blog and pin and tumble through the web searching for inspiration.