So today I’m bored enough to give you a tour of my apartment.
It’s finally starting to look like a somewhat normal human being lives in it rather than being the closest a human being can come to being homeless with an apartment.
Be prepared for much grey/black/white.
My bed. It is splendid.
Bessie Smith and William S. Burroughs may be forced to cohabit on a wall, but they can’t be forced to be friendly to each other, either.
It’s a shower curtain with a giant octopus attacking a ship.
What a metaphor for life.
The ship was prepared for disease, dissension and pirates… but it didn’t see the giant octopus coming!
Orson Welles in “The Third Man”….also, boots.
Front room. Completely unused, but still nice to have. Gives me a semblance of normality.
Tiny kitchen. Starting my awesome glass teapot! This is where the food magic happens. By “magic”, I mean rice, spinach, chicken, and variations of spice.
This palace could be yours as well, for a mere $465 on the west side of Milwaukee.
Also, I’m almost down fifty lbs. Pretty shocking, lol.