I still have work to do, but the bones of my decorations are coming together.
- Edison bulbs
- Tube amp
- Fresh cut flowers and herbs
- A bowel of figs, basil, and orchids (not pictured)
- Modern Japanese tea pot
- Drapes
All laundry and dry cleaning is done. I talked to my mother for 33 minutes. I wrote two letters. I’m fuckin’ house broken, and proud of it.
I dare you to ask me to name every flower I picked.
