The current space where I’m living, sleeping, dreaming, reading, writing and listening to the kitties and the friend move around their lives downstairs. I love this sun-filled attic space. Tomorrow morning I leave it for browner pastures and deep red bed sheets.
Far and fast, s.
“The bed is a bundle of paradoxes: we go to it with reluctance, yet we quit it with regret; we make up our minds every night to leave it early, but we make up our bodies every morning to keep it late.” ~Ogden Nash