Everything but the Kitsch in Synch


Here are some dazzling glances at my kitsch-laden Manhattan apartment, as photographed by Mr. Mickey Boardman, who came over to watch a bad movie.

Gag at the straw duck, the peacock garden ornament used indoors, the baby-headed tea cozy complete with aged tea kettle; and all the other scintillating shit, from fake flowers to real carnival prizes.

No, you can’t borrow it!