the first bookshelf

After a trip to Construction Junction (a cool warehouse filled with recycled building stuffs (old doors, bathtubs, church pews, doorknobs), mark spied a bookshelf, that used to reside (we think) in a Catholic bookstore.



Moving it up the stairs into our apartment caused us more grief than healing, but we made it (without destroying the antique stained glass window in the stairwell, thank goodness). I'm slowly loading up the shelves with our books...