Nobody moves the sofa. That’s not a character flaw, it’s just physics and reasonable priorities. The sofa is heavy, the room looks fine, and there are roughly two hundred things more urgent than investigating what’s happening in a strip of floor no human eye has seen since the delivery team left. So the space behind […]

Nobody plans to notice their sofa. It’s furniture. It sits there, holds you up, occasionally swallows a phone charger. And then one day the cushions come back from a proper clean, you walk into the living room, and something feels different in a way you can’t immediately name. The room looks brighter. Emptier, somehow, in […]