The last thing left to do with the apartment, more or less, is to hang pictures. For some reason I've been putting it off, like I'm afraid to commit to something (perhaps with good reason--no one wants a bunch of nail holes in the wall from where you hung a picture and then took it down, dissatisfied). I was standing around in the living room the other day and noticing all the piles of things waiting to be hung, and I ended up documenting these temporary spots of color strewn around.
Curtains (now actually up) and sweaters to be repaired.
Dave's photographs and some postcards.
Once I finally get around to taking down the Christmas garland, these shadow puppets are getting strung up in their place.