Tuesday, April 14, 2009

In half sleep I reached for you love but got only a scent of amber waves of grain



In all honesty, I'd rather have moveable tetris bookshelves. But this is an impressive example of... something. Work ethic? Excess patriotism? A good case of the crazies?
Furniture is on my mind, because I spent a good chunk of yesterday moving it. Over the weekend I bought a used wooden cart with wheels to use as an extra cutting and storage surface, and my apartment is so small that finding a place for it involved moving multiple pieces of large furniture. But now I'm pretty well set up, with one wall that consists entirely of bookshelves and a desk. Cozy, you might say.

6 comments:

pulley-whipped said...

is it just me, or has furniture gotten increasingly creepy?

bend over table

ammie said...

I'd love to see some more examples of creepy furniture. But it seems likely.

ammie said...

Oh, and you linked to one. And based on that, I'd say yes.

Rosiecat said...

About that table: WTF?!?

I can't wait to see your new rolling cart, Ammie! So exciting!

ammie said...

It is exciting! Although one of the wheels broke off en route home last night; apparently rolling carts are not meant to roll 3/4 mile on bumpy sidewalks. But it's propped up right now and after a quick repair job I'll have a fully mobile cutting surface!

erica said...

whoa, and here i was thinking my scrapwood stool was all innovative...