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Graphic Artists of the world unite. This is a call to arms people!
It’s 2011. Why am I still looking at flowers and a fucking butterfly? Why am I forced to wade through all these crappy fonts?
There must be a way forward from here, hopefully bypassing the rollerskating 80’s chick with a Walkman and legwarmers, to a brighter, better designed future.
Make me a bag I’m proud to use to dispose of my used sanitary napkin. Oh and nobody uses the words sanitary and napkin anymore.
Hop to it people. On my desk by Friday. (Yes, I’m still watching Mad Men)
Natterings from a small and grumpy island far, far away..
Single Mother. Homeschooler. Writer. Expat Brit. Animal Rescue. Scrabble. Backgammon. Nice Cup of Tea. Victoria Sponge with Raspberry Jam. Pink Icing and Silver Balls. Kindness. Children. Humour. Humbugs. Garden. Friends. Ocean. Earrings. Books. Old Books. New Books. Dusty Books and Broken Books. Cryptic Crosswords. Marmalade. Podcasts. Atheism. Politics. More Time. More Sleep.
Did I mention a nice cup of tea? If you're terribly bored you can get hold of me at muddymummy at mac dot com.
