What's UnderYour Bed

Oher than monsters and dust bunnies.

An antique beveled mirror that goes to nothing I own.
A couple of plastic containers with unknown contents.
2 table leafs and a
winshield for a 1975 Bronco.

 

My vinyl (that’s a black disc that you place on a record player, that one plays by way of a stylus, and can turn over for more track/s for you ‘younger folks) collection of 45s.
Sadly, I confess the instant access to music, be it CD, U-Tube etc, I just don’t around to playing them any more
– oh, and a small suitcase – for you never know when a quick escape is required

 

Jimmy Hoffa and Jacques-Louis David's "Lepeletier on his death-bed"

 

I have drawers under my bed

But in those drawers, I have jeans, hair junk, and crap I can't find a home for.

On my husbands side, it looks like a bomb flew through there...he's got DVDs, clothes, misc. CDs, and loads of unneeded crap that makes no sense

 

The painting under my bed is wrapped in bacon, as is Jimmy Hoffa

 

Dust? The frame goes all the way to the ground.

 

My bag collections

 

my shoes

 

A cardboard box with 2 matching China dolls, some shoes, a toolbox, two plastic boxes containing craft beads and jewelery trinkets, a bunch of pennies, and probably some gack from the cats...

 

Two guitar tab books. That's it.

 

lots of asshairs

 

my stash of rolls of coins