The spacious apartment seems so much since Birdie moved into it less than two years ago. The big windows fill the place with sunlight. Everything seems to be everywhere, yet Birdie can find most things in a surprisingly short time. The chaos allows them to just be for a moment. Not everything has to be perfect, not every piece has to match and everything can just simply be. It is a break from their work, when they can just let go and not care. The kitchen is the only place that is always decent in this apartment.

malachi lives in a converted warehouse that was split into two town homes after it's closure in 2011, that he now shares with his current girlfriend. it blends industrial and modern notes with the dusky 'back alley' feeling of being 'downtown' in a large city. ducked off on the edge of seoul, the only access point to his unit specifically is lined by a dark alley only large enough for only bumper to bumper, linear vehicle travel. a pinpad covers the door, a code only five people have access too and no, that doesn't include his mother. inside you'll find a space that just recently has started to look like someone's home. concrete walls and iron like accents for light fixtures and windows. his kitchen and bathroom match the sleek grey almost 'ikeaic' scandonavian style seen often in the us, muddled into a more korean-japanese traditional modern style. you'll find the remnants of torn sketch papers, and unfinished manga, along with murals he'd painted himself upon moving in of some of his favorite characters. a wall in his room is covered with clippings from ruined mangas and comics that he could salvage, almost paying homage to his childhood. (thanks jaime :)) ). in other corners you can find pieces of him that express he's a chicago native. bulls, bears, and cubs memorabilia. kanye, juice wrld, king von etc tributes in those same places. he keeps it kind of tidy, and often only spends time in his room or in the previously shared outside space. its not much, but what was once a meet up spot between him and his homely neighbor has now turn into his personal smoke spot, when his anxiety starts to thunder in, and he's no where to be found? ask ilsu to check there, you'll find him.

nestled into one of the smaller rooms of flora's dorm, umeko lives in a plant filled oasis that is a far cry from the rest of the space she shares with her groupmates. you can find hints of her travels around the globe in every corner and almost every plant you can imagine. beneath the smoky haze that tends to stay settled at the top when her inscence burn you'll find thrifted furniture and diy items, random knick knacks and elaborate alters to her deities. a crystal on every surface umeko is set on her room being a place of spiritual peace. with an open door policy you can be at zen or go completely wild in the confines of her walls. often you'll hear the shred of guitars or the the smooth melodies of r&b no in between. it's hardly ever really clean but she does her best.

located in braveheart's luxury apartment, deiji claims her thrown in an elegant roomscape with hints of pink and warm tones. everything has a place and contributes to it's overall image. you can find vintage pieces that cost more than you could imagine, lassoed into the environment with the mix neon lights accompanied by her gaming set up. you can find that encompasses both sides of her, one that hangs on the edges of the 'hwang dynasty' and another that is chips and pieces of DAISY of BRAVEHEART.