Alas, the Art has been reclaimed and is presumably being proudly displayed at the Potato Farm.
Speaking of art, in a slightly odd gender twist, the other three apartments in my entry are all occupied by male humanities/art types. I am the lone female and lone scientist.
Yesterday Phil the Photographer wanted to get me to participate in decorating the entry. While it would be great if the entry had a more inviting mien, I have no aesthetic sense and am therefore the wrong person to ask.
If he wants to know if that wierd dark red stain on the floor is blood (and if so, whose) then I'm in.
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