don't be bored.

I moved all my shit in six days. this has been an exhilarating week! actually, this entire year has been rather stimulating. 

I took the kitchen cabinets off to better reveal the 1977 mushroom shelf liners. the cabinet door fell on my foot. 

facing west. 

today: scenes from the laundromat. 

I love the laundromat!

the sinister, swarthy laundromat!

being narcissistic at the old lair, the night I broke my lease and started packing. 

this turn of events, like pretty much everything else of late, has turned out astonishingly well. I feel very fucking fortunate.