totally and utterly in love with my sofa, and my home. 

pieces of red. black and white graphics, and sewing machine x typing machine table. 

- my new sofa.

++++

殘留的味道還在。

我們的味道。

曾經的味道偶爾會浮現在我面前。

the tulips are dying.

A pile of diaries, Chairman Mao, detail of one the structures

and the tip of the iceberg of my stacks of books.

I've recently moved and threw a party à la Silver Factory, Andy/Edie, silver sixties.

can't afford window blinds.