I found this in my girlfriend’s bathroom. We’ve been looking at it for an hour now and still can’t figure out what it is.

of the room amplified the absurdity of our fear. We were two adults, paralyzed by a patch of organic matter that had simply decided to claim our floor as its home. It was a visceral reminder of how fragile our sense of order really is. We spend our lives building walls and scrubbing surfaces, convinced that we are the masters of our domestic domain,continue reading …