Jan 162012
Ahh, wintertime. Time for much needed resting and nesting. Especially nesting since I moved (AGAIN) last August. And while the hanging of art and perfect placement of all our shit is a constant game of musical chairs, things are finally coming together.
It’s cluttered and and sort of awkwardly tall. Kind of like me. I adore it, really. Eat your hearts out.
Sometimes serious, mostly sassy, frequently loud, seldom perky and always fancy.
props, yo. i can’t get all my shit together.