like my brain, a collection of random images

I cannot focus on one project at a time.

(I just got up and swept a pile of crumbs that I could see in my periphery)

Nor can I read one book at a time.

(see: stack of books by bed)

Is this the curse of the multi-tasker? Or just an intense case of attention deficit disorder?

I really enjoy the hand-painted animal print.

And the inside of my friend's pretty building.  Carpet on the stairs in Paris is kind of deluxe.