I've been wondering, of late, what this "dream trailer in park nowhere" (i.e. woodbird) should be/become/house. I'm now thinking its future will have to do with mornings: photographs, quick lines and quotes that in some way capture the mesh of my days as a mother of two, a writer, a reader, a musician, and a devoted inhabitant of this particular place. It's a way for me to steal (yes, steal) ten
minutes each morning. Which is all I really crave these days: ten minutes. Here. In the
morning. With tea.
So, dear reader, I hope you'll occasionally come join me. This porch is so lovely in the AM.