my walls

Le Jaguar

Most of the walls in my house are bare. Well, not really — but I put stuff up, get sick of it, take it down, leave it blank, put more stuff up, etc. There is something about this wall that hasn’t driven me to rip it down. Maybe it’s the silly hippo that my aunt painted, or the horse that says hello to me everyday.

[images by BDR]

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