Floating Shelves
I was all overcome this afternoon with the need to do stuff. I needed to clean, tidy up, be useful. Of course I was filled with excessive hostility and aggression all day at work, so that may have been expressing itself in this energy-burst. But there are worse ways to use one’s excess energy, eh? And after the last few months of feeling like death served on cold toast, I will take my energy in whatever (even angry) form it shows up.
But I digress. The whole point of la posta is that I hung my new invisible/floating Umbra bookshelves, and they are just as cool as I wanted them to be. Excuse the flash photography, my room doesn’t actually look like a sterile, institutional-green cubicle (I think).
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