I never could work out how to successfully show you a little bit of our cosy shoebox. A narrow, tightly packed mishmash of necessities and trinkets strewn all over the place, it's no airy interior design dream. It's more or less organized chaos. Home, not a tumblr dream of living.
That said (and photographic evidence submited) I am rather enjoying sharing little bits and bobs from around the house. Just not in the house. Anja Mulder's series of collections inspired me to present you with my odds and sods in a similar manner: Isn't it funny?
Even when I am not showing you oodles and oodles of photos of ME ME ME I still can't leave well enough alone. Here I am again, not my skin but my things instead. The stuff that surrounds me when I brush my teeth, review photos, watch TV.
I guess in a way it is more of a self-portrait than showing you my face could ever be :)