When I was visiting Trenton in May, I came across this strange diorama in an estate sale store on Broad Street, not far from Holy Angels church. Whoever made it put a lot of care into it, but I have no idea why. Had it been a dollhouse? An idealized version of a prepubescent girl’s bedroom? A hobby that got out of control? It seems to exemplify all sorts of bad taste, but there’s also something wistful about it, too. I might have wanted a room like this when I was 10 years old.