I live with 9 other people in a duplex in Silverlake. 4 guys and 1 gal on my side, 4 girls and 1 guy on the other side. Two great cats. Out of respect for my roommates and duplexers’ privacy, I won’t write candidly about my life at this amazing house. (Admittedly, this non-disclosure may be out of my insidious respect for my own privacy.) However, I will write that this image is tagged autobiographical, which is mostly an after thought. I began this drawing intending for it to fit with my “people trapped in household items” series. It can be two things.