Bookshelves (light tan)
The BOOKSHELVES where purchased in Berkeley from an independent furniture shop. I can fit each in my car by themselves. I don’t know if they can go together. The man who worked there asked for my number but I missed my opportunity because I hemmed and hawed. I should have gone back. I saw him again when I bought my CHEST OF DRAWERS and did not want him to have my number then. I do not know why. Shelf-Man, I cannot explain my decisions and no longer feel I have to. But I think of you a lot when I look at my shelves. Know that you live in my mind. You will never age for me. You will die when I die.