One of my bad habits is to look over bookshelves at my friends’ houses and judge them silently. It feels less like a bad habit when it’s at an estate sale. This one looks like it was put together by a more violent version of Reverend Richard Wayne Gary Wayne from the Unbreakable Kimmy Schmidt. Doomsday scenarios, cults, knives, guns. Bonus points for physics though.
Photo from Victoria’s Vintage