there is something about



a m p l e s p a c e




and





clear
surfaces






that feels oh so liberating.

the room is still far from projecting minimalist perfection. but it hasn't been this clear in a long time.

today, it's just me and myself, with maroon 5 in my ears, in this white cubicle i call my room.

when all else fails, this is my recluse.