A Wall O'

I have a wall of old paintings, a wall of gold mirrors and a wall of old empty frames in my room (yes I live in NYC and have a big room), so I am definitely into organized chaos, sporadic conformity or whatever not really oxy-moron you want to call it. I am usually not the only one when it comes to anything and naturally I stumbled across these photos on the Internet. Perhaps if ever get my own house (please let it be an old San Francisco Victorian) I could have a wall of clocks, plates or weird glass things…



Here’s a bad pic from awhile ago (so there are lots more paintings now) of what one of my walls looks like just in case you are one of my many readers who's never seen where I sleep.