Dear readers, my best friend tells me my apartment makes him dizzy because I always change it. He tells me that I must have OCD. Let's face it, you have to have OCD to be a blogger, and we each have our own form of OCD. He is the kind of person who can put something down, and there it stays forever. I almost envy this (except that the item in question never gets dusted). My apartment is my lab. I change it a lot. The changes are simple, usually just moving the pillows or vases, or changing the sheets on the sofa. A change can be motivated by a new painting, or by the desire to experiment with color. Here are some of the room's different looks. All done with next to no money. I am sure Nirvana can be achieved by the perfect arrangement. Once I've achieved that, I'll stop moving the shit around.