my best friend’s room has been my safe haven for the past two weeks. that tiny growing lemon tree with its spattering of christmas lights, ethan’s painting which I forced him to hang up even though he was too embarrassed to display his own art around his home, and the serene-ambiance-inducing rope lights which line all the walls are my favourite things to gaze at while we lie there in dim yellow lighting and ramble about colour-theory.

my best friend’s room has been my safe haven for the past two weeks.

that tiny growing lemon tree with its spattering of christmas lights, ethan’s painting which I forced him to hang up even though he was too embarrassed to display his own art around his home, and the serene-ambiance-inducing rope lights which line all the walls are my favourite things to gaze at while we lie there in dim yellow lighting and ramble about colour-theory.