A look inside my home.

Come on in. I hope you like pastels.

“This person realizes that staying home means blowing off everyone this person has ever known. But the desire to stay in is very strong. This person wants to run a bath and then read in bed.”

-Miranda July

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I found myself living in a shotgun shack, in another part of the world. I do not drive a large automobile, rather a rickety rackety old Prius. I think I might be over doing it with the Talking Heads references but I will never stop. Anyway, a dear friend of mine renovated my home for me, and they did not question any of my design choices. Now my home looks like a much tidier version of the inside of my brain. Note: behind each photo is a pile of mess. I am neat, but not this neat. So please don’t think that I have my shit all the way together because I don’t.

Anyway, the following are a few pics from inside my cozy little home in Louisville.