On Saturday, while out and about with a friend, we talked about displaying children's artwork. I told her how in my old house I bought a roll of cork to cover an entire wall in my office. When we moved, it was the last thing to come down and it was like a stroll down memory lane as I removed pictures, postards, all sorts of nostalgic bits of my past. Here is a shot of it when Stella was younger, although it doesn't capture how big the wall was.
And another shot probably a year later...
I think in this new house, I'll just settle for one of these...
