I don’t recall saying good luck…

February 26, 2023February 26, 2023 ~ Lkvy ~ 1 Comment

It seems like every time I crash at Zoée’s, there’s a splendid new addition to their place. The last time it was an antique index card cabinet. Before that, it was an old barn door that Zoée turned into a table. When asked where such gems were procured, their answer was *gag* “Facebook Marketplace!” *hurl*

Don’t give me a reason to get back on FacePlant.

But it’s also thanks to Facebook Marketplace that the roomie and I have a new home lined up for April 1st.

Continue reading →

Metropolis.

February 10, 2023February 10, 2023 ~ Lkvy ~ Leave a comment

This ransom note-style message can be found inside the kitchen cabinet. The cabinet I use to store my food, to be exact. Although not my doing, I see it as a whimsical touch to the otherwise crummy unit.

Continue reading →

Evictoria.

February 3, 2023February 4, 2023 ~ Lkvy ~ 2 Comments

The next time somebody insists that landlords provide a service, I’m going to punt them to the moooooooon.

Even if it’s in the form of an online comment, I’ll track them down: I’d be doing society a bigger favour.

Continue reading →

There’s a tiny door in my office, Maxine.

March 10, 2022 ~ Lkvy ~ 4 Comments

I don’t mean to be so judgmental, but:

Continue reading →

“If the light is in your heart, you will find [a] home.”

February 16, 2022February 16, 2022 ~ Lkvy ~ 2 Comments

A week before I learned that I was about to lose the walls I was renting, I saw that one of my favourite artists, James Jean, was releasing a limited edition print on my birthday. It was a time-limited print, which meant it was only available for purchase during a 24-hour period.

I base most of my purchases on whether I need or want it. After a week of mulling, I decided to fulfill my want. Even after learning of my eventual eviction, I decided to not let my landlords stand in the way of this beauty:

I love it.

Continue reading →