If you’re a friend of mine reading this and have been to my house before you’ll know I don’t own much. My bedroom consists of the following things.
A dog crate
A shelf with a trash can on it and a couple of books (Good Poems and Aesop Fables if you must know)
Four sculptures on the wall
Three giant white boards so that I can unleash the cluster-f*ck know as my brain.
I don’t even own a bed (long story).
For me when I […]