there is nothing wrong in this whole wide apartment
Though I thought I'd implemented a pretty charming by-title system a few weeks ago, last night I was taken by a jones to rearrange my bookcase. I was obviously and readily inspired by "There Is Nothing Wrong In This Whole Wide World," the San Francisco installation which I've pretty much not stopped being in love with since it happened, and even potatoes, sort of.
That's pretty much all of it, there. I like that it's just one bookcase's worth. (It holds up okay in larger sizes. If you want to snoop, I won't stop you.)