... And greet you with a smile, drawing you to relax upon a tufted shabby cushion.
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I could use an outdoor palace like this one. Doesn't it look deliciously well-appointed? Perfection! The shabby textures appeal to my senses; the doors flung wide invite me within.
I have a little house in the back... (no, not that kind) but it's used as a greenhouse and shed, but with a few changes it could look as darling as this. It has a dutch door and large windows on either side... but where to put the garden tools? And where to put the plants?
Its wood is old and weather-worn, the brown has turned to gray. The ivy trails along the roof and wind whispers through the slats. Where is Mr. Sawyer when I need a whitewash?
To sit, to think, to dream. To write, to create... to step away from technology for a few moments and drink in the pure atmosphere...
Won't you join me there?