pictures up yet...everything feels a bit stark. I wouldn't even say Zen, because Zen feels purposeful. I have to get over that, I realize. The personality...the "homey-ness" will come.
For the first couple of weeks all I took pictures of were sunrises. I'd be sitting in my leather chair, drinking my coffee, on this computer and I'd glance out the window and I'd see the most amazing sunrise, and though I felt goofy, I snapped away. The pictures that I took don't capture the magnificence of what I saw.
One night, I was up kind of late (late for me, is past 9:30). I was ironing and watching the Golden Girls on my computer. It was quite warm out and so I had the sliding door open. I heard firecrackers and then I remembered it was Victoria Day. So I went out onto the balcony and not only did I hear that lovely familiar sound of firecrackers, but I also saw fireworks lighting up the sky, and if that wasn't enough, it was a full moon too. Does the picture capture all that? Not to you, but to me it does.
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