There’s nothing on my walls. As a renter, part of that is practical, as anything I put up there is likely to leave its indelible mark despite my best efforts to the contrary — and ding my security deposit accordingly — but a hugely contributing factor is also my indecision. If I’m not absolutely in love with what I’m hanging up, why expose myself to that headache?
But I’m also not a monster who actually wants to live in a featureless void, and do look to smart solutions for filling my space with color and form that have the benefit of being a bit more ephemeral, satisfying my itch for novelty while keeping their physical impact minimal.
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