don't mention the lost coastlines
I am living in my new house! It is best ever. The cat, Harrison Ford, is slightly deranged as the result of a car accident, and spends a lot of time trying to get into cupboards and drawers and tiny spaces, then banging his head on the doors and miaowing. He is so so cute, however. This morning we tried to put him outside so we could leave and he hid under Jess's bed. We lured him out by dangling a cat toy and gently nudging him with an umbrella. Jess called him a little jerk. He did not appreciate that.
Yesterday I created a sheet-tent on the roof balcony and spent the afternoon reading and napping in the shade, on the warm balcony tiles, looking out over the roofs and grapevines. It was amazing.
Also, did you know it's five weeks until my graduate exhibition? Holy fucking crap, people. These three years are over way too soon.
Yesterday I created a sheet-tent on the roof balcony and spent the afternoon reading and napping in the shade, on the warm balcony tiles, looking out over the roofs and grapevines. It was amazing.
Also, did you know it's five weeks until my graduate exhibition? Holy fucking crap, people. These three years are over way too soon.