Once upon a time I was renting a flat with a friend of mine in a quiet street. We’d spent 12 months there, cleaning, decorating, and making this little slice of property our own when knock, knock, knock the owner of our realestate turned up at our door with a notice of sale letter.
The day we received the for sale notice was the day I lost the feeling of home I’d worked so hard to build. There’s something about having strangers through your living space once a week, looking at you and your house as an investment that creates an icky, dehumanising feeling.
Read the full post here: theemeraldruby.com/blog/2020/4/21/for-sale-a-renters-nightmare
If you like what you see and want an easy way to support me, please like, comment, share and follow! Internet points are career changing for independent artist :)
#handmade #selfstyled #selfportrait #memade