I mean, of course there are RULES, but not like I thought. As I continue to unpack my house and my life I keep having all these weird realizations. Like I don’t have to put up anything that doesn’t make me happy. I know it sounds like a no-brainer, but I had to say it aloud. Like, I don’t have to have up every single picture of my dad just cuz he’s dead. If fact I don’t have to put dead people on my wall at all! I still will, of course, but I’m choosing the pictures more carefully now.
One must be careful….today I take down a few photos, tomorrow I’m whore-ing it out for crack!!!