pierre had been shitting in the potted aloe. i have a really unremarkable sense of smell so it was left to rjyan to slowly go mad pulling out the couch and cushions and sniffing around the apartment.

so that's why i got into macrame this weekend, with some nice results...

this first attempt was a little stumpy:



i ran out of string but i want to make two-tiered ones next. we have a lot of bewildered plants around here!