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#augustbreak: strange bedfellows

When you pack to move, you always wind up with some random boxes full of things that don’t really go together. In this one, I’ve got the box Onyi gave me last Christmas (now packed full of recipes)—with the black drawstring bag full of perfumes, my light box, and my Doors box set. It’s a box for hedonism, with a little something for the morning after.