The great white space beneath the long beams. Tile floor in the morning with a cup of hot mind cleaner. And a day-old muffin on the house to boot.
An unrelated photo project, the Havanian taxis, is underway in the living room. Perhaps a quarter of the square footage in here is covered in 4×6′s. The master art director is hard at work, fretting over the perfect spectrum blend in the paint of ancient American automobiles.
On the wall, soon.