The first time the little blue house and I met, my camera battery died. Which, to be frank, was probably for the best considering two single, college males currently live there. This time, as I walked through I made sure my sturdy phone took pictures and I brought along my sketchbook to take notes in (it's more likely I leave home without my chap stick than my paper and pen).
My mind is brimming with ideas! So much so, that I am having to put them down on paper before they disappear. Some could be awful, some could be ludicrous but some could be the catalyst for a great design. Or so I am telling myself.
Here's a sneak peek into Little Blue: