I can't just buy a wall calendar. It's a year long commitment to something that I'm going to look at every day, hanging next to the kitchen sink while I wash dishes. I ruminate over my yearly wall calendar, look at a ton of them, try to find something that will inspire me for 365 days. In the past, my calendars have ranged from Jackie Kennedy to Hello Kitty, from Marilyn Monroe to London's architecture. This year, I went with Pulp Attack. It features the exploitative and fantastic art from the covers of pulp novels from the Thirties and Forties, heavy on girls gone bad. Let's see if it inspires some pulpy jewelry, eh? Or maybe I'll go bad and end up on the chain gang.
Does anyone else do this? Search and search for just the right calendar to inspire them to greatness for the year? Or is this just more proof of my much ado about nothing?