Since I didn't get enough bites from
this post to photo anything creative, here's my completely humdrum, yet ridiculously expensive, downtown Savannah apartment.
The entrance from the off-street porch. I'm doing laundry, but my washroom is all ninja-fied behind sliding doors.
Empty room to the right of the front door that's being used by my roommate, the cat.
Further down the hall, Fuu sits at the juncture of my bedroom, the kitchen, and the bathroom.
Sometimes sleeping takes place here.
It's a fairly big space.
The doorway to my adjoined "office."
Fuu's designated area while I'm at the desk.
Manga and books that distract me when I should be working on art.
Where all the magic withers and dies takes place.
Back outside my bedroom.
The truly magical room.
It's clean only because I hate cooking.