Every time I move to a new place, I re-buy the necessary furniture: bed, bookshelf, and, most importantly, DESK. Here are my two last desks, the first from Anchorage, the second (which I absolutely love-- so perfect for writing and for all sorts of artsy projects) I've used here in Somerville. It's being picked up today by a buyer from craigslist. Sigh... I am getting better at change, but the 7-year-old in me who cried when Dad threw out our old couch still gets sentimental.