A couple of weeks ago I posted a picture of a video set up, and some of my friends wanted to know if that's what my apartment looks like. So I decided to give a better, bigger view. Here's where I spend my time when I'm not at work or out on the town:
The green couch was a present from my parents. It was totally brand new and a surprise that just arrived one day, on the eve of my 'adulthood.' I bought the white couch the day Kate left, hoping to make my own new start in this space. The recliner, I found. The tiny pictures are Polaroid-esque (made my Fuji) pictures I take of anyone who comes in here. The painting is William Goodman's -- He sold it to be for far too cheaply for a deal I never came through on. My bookshelf is organized into non-fiction, fiction, favorite fiction and poetry. The TV is on the floor because it's too dang heavy to pick up to put on any kind of stand.
hugs and kisses from apartment 301 (the Media Center),