If you thought I had a lot of randomness in the kitchen, just you see what we have laying around the rest of the apartment. Most things were won in machines,
stolen borrowed late at night or given as charity.
We are essentially hobos living on the 31st floor of a high rise building.
The budding tiny musical instrument collection on a Sapporo beer crate.
Bookshelf of orphaned things.
Yes, there's a tiny Alf figurine on our bookshelf.
Squidward strangling a mean giraffe.
Concert posters from around Tokyo.
View from above.