Sunday, November 16, 2008

Lost Art

While I was serving a mission I occasionally got bored in my apartment (especially while waiting on my trainer to decide what we were going to do). This was the frequent result:
I'm not sure where the old broken boxes came from. I'm pretty sure they're what my Mom mailed my bed stuffs in. OMG... I freaking froze until my blankets got there. Connecticut was cold! Oh... And there's close ups as well.