I have a love/hate relationship with this bookcase.
I love it because….well….because it’s a bookcase.
And I hate it because most of the time it looks like this…..festooned with a random deer head that needs to be fixed and put into the gallery wall and extension poles that need to be added to the chandelier and left over fabric from the kitchen….
….and a random number three that needs a one, two and four.
The stopping place.
The stomping grounds for all unfinished projects.
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