The ''someday'' project box
I have a variety of boxes with craft supplies, many of which contain unorganized objects that most people would throw away but that my synesthetic ADD brain always extrapolate into some genius usage. I can thank my collector's tendencies for my inexhaustible creativity. Those boxes (called the ''someday'' project boxes, or ''someday-I-will-find-use-for-this-junk'' boxes) that would be any minimalist's nightmare can be found in various locations in my home. Their eclectic index is pretty remarkable: buttons, ribbons, scotch-tape rolls, bottle nipples and other baby paraphernalia, shells, divorced earrings, old boarding passes, chopsticks, mint tin boxes, Montréal métro tickets from too long ago... As soon as I moved in my home over 2.5 years ago, I started frantically looking for an accessory that would allow me to beautify it. Like some many items before it in my life, and without my permission, it had basically renamed itself (the dreadful) 40...
