by Rebecca
For the past twenty years, I have been renting, moving on average once every three years. This means I have lived in a constant state of ‘what’s the point?’. Aesthetic improvements? Unnecessary. Lovely, stupid little things? Needless. My rental history is a patchwork of shelves someone else put up in a rush, curtains so thin they’re mostly sug…
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