Sunday, June 22, 2008

Same As It Ever Was

I don't care too much for money, but there is one thing I've always wanted, the sort of thing that's sure to set you back a pretty penny. More than any other physical possession, I want a house that's full of secret passages. Is there anyone who hasn't? Rooms, tunnels, rotating bookshelves - heck, I'd be tickled to discover a crawlspace, so long as there aren't too many corpses rotting in it. From crouching on white blocks to secret baseball shirts, I've always been all about amazing secrets, and when secrets are combined with houses, that's the coolest magic of all.

So imagine my delight upon finding that after nearly a year in this apartment, there's been a hidden attic right above my head all along.From the start, I was curious about this indentation, but yesterday was the first time I really inspected it.
I pryed open the door, but it wouldn't go very far, and bits of fluffy puff rained down on me. I would have to let my camera do the exploring.
Oh, secret attic, what mysteries do you hold?

2 comments:

mom said...

Jessie and I were just talking about "secret baseball shirt" a few days ago! Ah, sweet memories.
Mom

Anonymous said...

Hey, that's what the back room at teddy bear forest looks like

- sister jack