Wednesday, September 14, 2011

living with an architect

sunday night i went to my girls only book club
so taylor had the night alone

when living with an architect/furniture designer
heres a sneak peak of what i often come home to

the smell of scotch, rolls of tracing paper, makers, paint, hammers, wood catalogues,
electric drills, drill bits, pens, pencils, sketch books, x-acto knives, scissors
(too name a few)
all scattered across the kitchen table, and trickling into the bedroom
sometimes i swear he's gone mad!

but i love his drawings and hang them up on the walls as artwork

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