There’s a Bed in my Living Room
There’s no catch, I mean that. See,
I may have told you you may think I’m trying to take a step outside the box and convert usual blogger protocol (i.e. photographing in parks while looking down at my outfit, enjoying the scenery and what have you) but the reality of the matter is this: my apartment is under construction. In the instances photographed below, you will find bed furniture in the notorious living room. Unfortunately, the owners of said furniture have opted to move out temporarily, they aren’t particularly keen on having their living space connect to a dining room and kitchen with no proper door in sight.
Ultimately, my point is to say this: hey, hello. How’s it going? Monday again?