. . . where my pictures sit, framed and waiting to be hung.
. . . where a linen cat and silk rabbit perch on bookshelf ends.
. . . where the books rise up in staggered piles.
. . . where the sunlight lights up a trapezoid of yellow on the wall.
Home is . . .
. . . a dry place to wait out the storm.
. . . a place where gratitude swells.
"This Must Be the Place (Naive Melody)" by Talking Heads
5 comments:
It's so much more than walls and a roof, isn't it?
be well my friend, and take your time for settling up once again.
sending you big warm hugs xoxo
i've loved catching up with your posts. it reminds me of how much i miss your perspective and "essential truth". welcome back to your home here at zencrafting. does it feel familiar and new at the same time?
I've missed you too! Sorry to have missed these posts. I'm spending sporadic time online because our Internet connections is rubbish.
Nice to see you settling in back at home. I hope a lovely routine is taking shape for you all and that back to school timehas been a positive time for all of you. Hope the floods didn't do more than get your shoes wet! Jx
It is a beautiful home you are creating. Thank you for the peeks at what makes your house a home.
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