i’m starting to lose my fucking mind and grainy old pictures of bad apartments are taking on the qualities of fine wines. look at this fucking bathroom photo and how every object in the shot is somehow half-cropped out of the frame it’s like an anti-renaissance painting and you would have to consciously try to take a photo that communicated any less information about the bathroom of this apartment
a mild grammar nazi with coffee in her genes and a penchant for deviating from the recipe.
museum conservator to-be.
contemporary art and science fiction fan alike.
i hope to one day own a cat and a fully-stocked home bar.
