“Was not their mistake once more bred of the life of slavery that they had been living?—a life which was always looking upon everything, except mankind, animate and inanimate—‘nature,’ as people used to call it—as one thing, and mankind as another, it was natural to people thinking in this way, that they should try to make ‘nature’ their slave, since they thought ‘nature’ was something outside them” — William Morris


Sunday, August 7, 2011

My Favorite Object

...the humble shelf. They enable one's things to defy gravity. They open up space. If I am ever stranded on a desert island, with just one possession, I hope that thing is a shelf.

I live in quite a small house, a deliberate decision to avoid the American bigger-is-better syndrome where you muller your finances and happiness by going for larger and larger spaces. Since there is no TV, or as I sometimes call it moronoscope, the living room already has some space. But I just put some new shelves in and oh man.

1 comment:

Bill Benzon said...

"moronoscope" = chuckle