THE WRINKLE 2026 Year at a Glance on Premium Matte Paper Poster with Hanger 30x45 cm / 12x18″

Our minimalist wooden hangers are made with four magnetic wooden dowels, two that clamp to the top of your print and two that clamp to the bottom to give a vintage look and feel. The poster is made with heavier-weight white matte paper that has a natural, smooth uncoated finish that feels luxurious to the touch.

While the poster and hangers are packed separately in one box, final assembly is required. Don’t worry; it's a snap to put them together!

Features: 

• The hangers are made from pine and come in 4 variants: natural wood, white, black or dark wood.
• The cotton rope attached at the top matches the hanger color. 
• Designed magnetically, the hangers do not damage the poster and also makes it easy to switch prints, making it a versatile and durable option.
• The 200 gsm / 80 lb paper weight makes it durable and long-lasting.
• FSC-certified paper and hangers or equivalent certifications, depending on regional availability. It’s better for the people and the planet.
• Each poster and hanger is shipped in robust packaging, ensuring it arrives in pristine condition.
• Paper sizes may vary slightly by region. For the US and Canada, the measurement is in inches, while for the rest of the world, it is in centimeters.

ABOUT THE PAINTING PRINT ON THE CALENDAR:

THE WRINKLE, acrylic on canvas, 24 x 20 IN.

Sometimes I wonder and then I wander… how many “near misses” and “close but no cigars” are we traversing in our lives? I joke around about traffic, stoplights and invariably being late for an appointment or engagement. Honestly, I don’t think it’s completely ridiculous to fall back on the affirmation I use most while traveling roadways and byways through life: YOU’RE RIGHT WHERE YOU NEED TO BE.

I was reminded of that axiom while writing the accompaniment for this piece. Sometimes, the words for my paintings flow. Sometimes, I need a little space between finishing a piece and writing the accompaniment. This piece was one such occasion, so I went to the Denver Botanic Gardens to clear my head. It was there that I found the answer in meeting Connie and her mom.

I was sitting at a corner table, near a waterlily pond facing the sun… and, it would seem, facing a woman the same age my mom would’ve been had she lived and her mom. I could hear bits of their conversation, talk about the weather and flowers and how the coffee might have been too hot… was drawn to their body language. When the opportunity arose, I told them they made me miss my mother and grandmother. We shared a laugh, then I went back to work, they back to their coffee.

As the gardens began to close, Connie left the table. I began packing my things and talking with her mom. She was in her 90s and from North Dakota. She’d been visiting Connie and her family for close to a month. Denver had better medical care than where she lived. Connie had been trying to talk her into selling her house and moving in with them but she didn’t want to be a burden. I stopped her midsentence because I knew this conversation well, I’d had it before and listened as my friends had shared the same conversations with me. “You’re not a burden, if your daughter is offering it…” I started, then let the words sink in as I continued with the same things I had told my dad, my grandma and advized my friends many times over through the years. Connie walked into our conversation, listening and mouthing thank you behind her wheelchaired mom. 

Thus, the story for THE WRINKLE was written in that conversation; my belief that I’m always right where I need to be was again reaffirmed.