I have a quandry. It's that time of year where I start looking out for a new calendar for my kitchen wall. Given that it is something I see every day of the year, it has to look good. Bonus if it can lift my spirits a bit. I've had some classic calendars (botanicals and vintage travel), some funny (bad kitty and Calvin and Hobbes), some way too serious (Spanish artists and one picture that involved a bloody bullfight. I had to take a sharpie to it and make it seem more, ahem, fun. Think stick figure rodeo clown). But the last two years, I absolutely had to have Charley Harper calendars. I love, love, love his work. I never tire of looking at it. It makes me super duper happy. My daughter framed some of the previous months for bedroom art. But, here's that quandry. I do like change.
It's tempting to get this...
I could express my love for ferrets for 365 days...or not.
I always love Frida...
A Parkes print was my first major art purchase as a college student. I still have it in my bedroom. It involves a juggler and I think it makes my husband uncomfortable. But it's beautiful even 20 years after purchasing it.
But Mr Harpers work makes me so happy...
Oh dear, oh dear, what shall I do? What would you do?
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