^Here's one view of my room, as you walk through the door.
^And my closet, which is on the right when you walk in. Notice how clothes are neatly organized, a spectacle not to be repeated anytime soon.
^And the view of my wall which is on the left as you walk into my room. I think the last person who lived here, or a friend of Elizabeth's son painted that. Sometimes I just nod my head when I don't completely understand things, and it's not important. If I ever have guests I'll probably tell them I painted the wall.
^The living room. Like most living rooms, it is usually empty. We also hang out in the kitchen even though it is tiny. No matter what culture, people also congregate in kitchens.
^From the window's to the wall.. Here's the whole apartment. From the end of the kitchen and the window of my room in the background
3 comments:
I like what you did with you bedroom wall! Keep up the great work. Textbooks, where we are going, we don't need text books.
always and forever,
Jay
I want to hear about visiting abuela. You must have some great stories about that trip!
"its so unusual ...ba ba ba" snap snap
-Brooke
I never knew you were so good at Wall Art!
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