This is a post about a sad old screen that my bf bought when we were dating to keep his cat out of his bedroom when I came to stay since I'm allergic. I must say, he made a pretty good choice. (I don't have any photos of his apartment at the time but let me just say you needed a box of Xanax just to build up the courage to walk DOWN the steps into the dark and damp underground grotto that he lived in). We inherited a lovely health bed from my Aunt but it came with a rather plain old headboard, so I decided to make maximum use of the screen.
The pictures are quite personal without being too corny. I incorporated several foxes and rabbits (guess who is who in our household), the three postcards at the bottom came from the medieval museum in Paris, in the middle we have a reproduction of 'the kiss' by Klimt, as I was saying the other day, and I couldn't resist this cute play on words:
Hard to read from here, but the little poem is the second half of this.