Layers of happy over here at Moss Cottage on this blustery autumn day. When I arrived home from monkey whispering yesterday the moulding had been installed. Things were back inside. Some dust had disappeared. It felt a little like I had moved into a new nest in a new tree in a new part of the woods. Everything feels spruced up, lighter, less crowded. That probably has something to do with getting rid of so much stuff. Good riddance!
I have whittled my art supplies down to 1 organized closet in my hobbit sized art room. Instead of getting a big somewhat pricey storage unit to hold everything I decided to buy a mid-century orange swivel rocker from Craig's List. I dunno. Seemed like perfect logic this morning. I'm going to enjoy reading in my new chair, staring out across the hills. Or at the floor. I moved my art table closer to the windows. A new place to make creative mischief. That is, when I'm not swiveling or rocking. Storage Schmorage!