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First Person

I lost myself within my married household. I found myself by creating my own.

I experimented with the ’70s, with farmhouse accents, with psychedelic rainbow cactus prints.

The choice between rent control and pest control

The city’s high housing costs are not just a financial burden—for me, they were also dangerous.

Selling my father’s things

Without the objects he lived with, his house was no longer my home.