Moja nova soba

My new room, in Slovenian. I now live in Willcox Street. Yes, Willy cock. I live in the City Mews, with this charming old lady, called Mima. I moved in with her, first because my income wasn't sufficient enough for my old flat. I primarily also wanted to give her company, someone to look after her. I feel for seniors how they are being shun by society, and possibly even their own families. I'm not saying that Mima's family is, but I'm saying this as a mere general possible occurrence. 

So, after getting the call from my landlord and packed up everything quickly, I moved out from my previous flat on the following day. On my own, carrying the bags and boxes that had my possessions with me.

  

My closet, I just realised I unknowingly lost around 4 pairs of sunnies, and my grandpa's eyeglasses (it had my lenses though) :(

For now, this will be my retreat, my workplace, my dance studio, my recording booth, my dark room. <3

(I don't know how to rotate the photos on this post, I suck that much)