There are seemingly endless rooms in this rambling East Van apartment. Since arriving I have barely set foot in the living room - the bedroom and kitchen are vast enough as it is. You can never be bored here - crystals are sprinkled liberally, photos are tucked into corners - everywhere you look uncovers another layer of treasure. My roommate is a cat called Bruce Wayne and I fall for him instantly.
This was my home for two months as Summer turned to Fall.