this and that
my room is my sanctuary, my hangout, my place to giggle with
roommates, or to get things done. no matter what i used this space for i
understand that there is something theraputic about surrounding myself with art and when i grow
up and have my own house, you can bet your bottom dollar i'll be
finding/making cool art to make it my own. There is just something so lovely about seeing your own personality shine through your surroundings. I like coming to my little space and feel like it's very much me. It's like a affirmation of identity i suppose. do ya guys get what i mean?
roommate said the other day "you know that guy that touches something
and it turns to gold? well when you touch something it turns to
...i was painting on top of photographs, april deacon style at the time
what makes your "space" uniquely yours? i'm curious.
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