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Sanditon
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I think my crap is fairly tasteful, but one man's castle is another's hovel. I do have a cool pair of bookends that are actually miniature cannons. I collect succulent houseplants, anything having to do with Jane Austen (my video collection is almost complete!), things to add to my wall of shame (bizarre photographs framed and posed around the apartment), horse-related items, books of all kinds (getting more familiar with rare books collecting), and Celtic art in various forms (no, not cheesy goddesses throwing fireballs at trolls).
As for "junk," I like to make things when I get bored or am feeling antzy or useless, so I have embroidery frames, threads, needles, a sewing machine, fabric remnants and whole pieces, quilting materials, glue in various formats (glue gun, spray adhesive, tacky glue), bits and pieces of odd things like wood or metal, and powah tools! Whoohoo! I'm not Martha Stewart--I don't do anything that takes me an inordinant amount of time, aside from sewing and embroidery. I used to paint, but my hands are too shaky for that anymore.
It's funny...writing up this list made me think of what makes home home for people. Whatever our circumstances, we surround ourselves with things we like, or we go minimalist, if that's what we like. My apartment is a collection of things that border on eccentricity for being archaic, but it's what makes me comfortable.
I just can't help wondering what makes people feel comfortable when faced with Precious Moments, Raspberry-colored geese with straw bonnets, or cheesy sayings on cheesier watercolors framed about the house or office.
I sometimes think that offices should be less personal. Then maybe we wouldn't hate our coworkers so much. I rebelled against the kitsch around me by putting plastic insects, demented artwork from students, and Red Meat comics all over my desk and surrounding walls. Had to do something to combat Oprah, whose desk was right behind mine. gah, she still makes me shiver with her feng shui, motivational pictures, and pokemon shit.
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