Inspired by my own desk space: the JRO family’s shared desk. Ripp left a mug on it so I just kept it on there for now. Some things belong to the kids, others belong to the adults, and the rest belongs to whoever has it first. Feat. an unfinished book report, a frequently misplaced inhaler, too many damn bills, pills from a friendly neighborhood psychiatrist, and the poor phone that has to be surrounded by all this.