Earthly possessions.

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Most of my things are boxed, ready for transport to London (no, not *that* London). The apartment looks somewhat dismal.

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One is the loneliest number, hanging lamp whose shade has been dismantled and packed. ("Many of you feel bad for this lamp. That is because you're crazy. It has no feelings.")

No Wonderflonium on the premises, just this homage to J.W:

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Seriously, there's no Wonderflonium in there.

I started to label the boxes containing books by writing "BOOKS" on them. Then I realized that since almost every box would contain books, writing "BOOKS" on each one would be as helpful as writing "THIS IS A BOX" on each one. Think of all the Sharpie ink I saved by catching this redundancy so early in the packing process.

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Fare thee well, beloved orange chair.

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Fare thee well as well, slighly-less beloved glass-fronted bookcase defaced by late scratching cats.

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Late scratching cats when they were still on time:

(photos circa 2005)

My earthly possessions, mostly ready to go.

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