Thank you. I’m so sorry about this unexpected change… it must feel like an ambush. I lived in a house once years ago, a sweet 1913 craftsman bungalow on Gower Street in the city of angels. We sold it (long story) and to this day it is the one house I mourn. I can still close my eyes and walk through every room of that house. My kids were born there. We brought that house back to life and the light was like nowhere else. It’s part of me still.
Thank you. I’m so sorry about this unexpected change… it must feel like an ambush. I lived in a house once years ago, a sweet 1913 craftsman bungalow on Gower Street in the city of angels. We sold it (long story) and to this day it is the one house I mourn. I can still close my eyes and walk through every room of that house. My kids were born there. We brought that house back to life and the light was like nowhere else. It’s part of me still.
Yeah, we move it inside us.
Good stuff. Thanks for posting. Been a while.
It has. Hope you are well. Let me know if you venture north.
You never disappoint. Thank you.
Thanks, Kathy!
Much welcome Mark.