... was this massive remodeling of my room at home. I had in mind to remake it in the style of a medieval Gothic painted church, but it arguably ended up more like a French whorehouse. Well, you live and learn.
Here's the guided tour.
What you see when you first walk in:

Next to the foot of the bed is my personal altar, which conveniently faces East. The frontal was made with vestment fabric that I cut up and sewed various things onto. To be honest, this red/black Normandy cross combo is probably not used by any Catholic clergy out there (maybe it goes on some Protestant "bishop's" cassock), but it looks cool.
The phrase is my personal motto, which means "the zeal of thine house hath eaten me up".

This was before I pinned the super-frontal, but it shows the framed picture of the murder of Saint Thomas Becket to the right.

Directly above the bookstand is a print of Saint Thomas More by Hans Holbein, and the right of him is the legendary sword Narsil, shattered by Sauron until it was reforged by Aragorn.

I hung a dungeon-ish lamp above the lightswitch, but it's pretty easy for people to hit their heads on it. I have to fix about 132 more fleur-de-lis plaster moldings to cover the entire ceiling. I can only cast maybe 2 per hour. Argh.
Also note the Rev. Father Donald Kloster having marked the blessing of the "three kings" (Kaspar, Melchior, and Balthazar) over the door.

The very mundane doors for the closet have been replaced by sliding mirrors, to make the room appear much bigger than it really is. It's also handy for shaving and dressing.

My Norman coasters, incense burner, and handy books for schola practice which immediately preceded this photo.

A friend of mine's brother-in-law made this sweet Victorianesque frame and pedestal for my computer monitor. The lamp is supported by the "Three Knights of Courage".

Another view of the monitor.

Fromt he back, you can see the cross and grille, in the event that I ever turn the monitor versus populum.

I would be remiss if I didn't explain this grandiose oil painting of yours truly. I got a photo of myself taken, then emailed it to a company in China to turn it into a giant painting. The frame actually cost more than the painting itself.

This is probably a better view of the painting.

I purchased another picture, which I'm still trying to figure out how to hang, of
Dicksee's "The Two Crowns". It features a medieval king processing in glory with women adoring him all around, but in the corner of his eye he sees another King with a crown, suspended on the cross. A good reminder of how all worldly glory passes.


A picture from my birthday party, including my faithful hound, Lord Snugglesworth.

This last photo wraps up today's presentation. Happy birthday, me.