Tuesday, January 25, 2011

Clean desk, with bird.

At least, this one ...

I gave my Dad this miniature roll-top in Mexico, some 40-odd years ago. He kept it on his working desk until his death. Now it's beside mine. The bird is from Metepec.

My real desk isn't quite so empty. But at least the stack of papers is gone.

Tomorrow; beach critters.

2 comments:

  1. What a lovely keepsake that is. Very nice Susannah.

    I had a boss tell me once of my desk "Clare, a cluttered desk is the sign of a cluttered mind". My response? "Well Staff, your desk is empty, what is that a sign of?"

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  2. Great response! I'll remember that for next time!

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