This afternoon I came downstairs to see decimated bookshelves, and a kitchen full of boxes. And, it turns out, yet another wall to be painted.
But other things won't last forever either. These little corners of rooms, so carefully crafted over years, will soon be in dismantled, and while we might put the same objects in another room in the new house, they'll never be exactly the same again.
But it'll give you a glimpse of how we live, and what it's like to pack this crazy world into tiny boxes (and maybe show why I'm sometimes a little overwhelmed).