I remember overhearing my mother tell someone how as a boy I used to set up jigsaw puzzles in different rooms. And it’s funny, but as an adult I never thought about myself doing this until she said that. The thing that made it bizarre if not downright dysfunctional in a personality sense was that the loose pieces and the placed pieces of each puzzle were never in the same room. The unplaced pieces of, say, a western scene around a cowboy campfire would be in a room where the picture from a Di
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Thomas Sullivan: JIGSAW PUZZLES, INNERMOST ROOMS & A BED OF ROSES

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