My husband created a little writing office for me. It's nice to have my own space instead of just writing on the couch, on the recliner, etc. Now I can look out the window and take in the beauty of the big oak tree that sits in my backyard, while enjoying the sounds of children running and playing--their laughter is contagious.
The moss green walls, the mahogany bookcases overflowing with knowledge of the eons, the little oak desk, and my stacks of journals all keep me company. Such a delight and a small piece of heaven in this crazy world. Thanks honey!
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