"and the walls became the world all around."

image (and bed itself, which is lovely) via Shawn Lovell Metalworks,
via Charles & Marie's Navigator blog

I love this bed. It reminds me of something out of Where the Wild Things Are. I loved that book so much when I was little, I had it memorized. To this day, I could probably recite it for you if we were ever trapped in an elevator together (give or take a word here or there).

If I could only pick 10 books to take with me into isolation for a year, this would be one of the 10. Although, having said that, if I was in a situation where I had to (A) live a year of my live with only 10 books, and (B) walk away from the thousands of books I have collected over my lifetime and piled into corners like some madman's house of cards, except of course with books... I would be having bigger issues that trying to pick 10 books.

... I quite possibly DO have bigger issues than trying to pick out 10 books....

In any case, it would be more like 1 down, 9 more to go. Interestingly, I saw on IMDB that Spike Lee is making a movie of Where the Wild Things Are, due out next year.

Hmmmm...

It almost makes me want to get myself a monster suit.