My apartment is a carefully curated ecosystem where everything has a purpose, except for my sock drawer which seems to be slowly developing its own identity
The apartment in Russia where I lived 20 years ago received a summons for “Suspect P. V. Durov”.
They must suspect me of defending Articles 29 and 23 of the Russian Constitution — guaranteeing freedom of speech and the right to private correspondence.
Proud to be guilty! 😏
I went to look at precisely one apartment in Bushwick in 2019 and the second I pulled up to the building and took one look at the people walking down the street I knew I'd never fit in