I don’t know why I couldn’t sleep last night. When I finally got up this morning I thought the clock read 4:30am. I figured I was getting up at 5:00am to go hiking at 6:20am, so why not just get up a half hour earlier. Ray heard me up and asked what I was doing. He said, “Do you know it’s 3:30am?” No, I didn’t know.
But I stayed up anyway. This photo below is a picture of the guest room I wrote my morning pages in. Occasionally I sit in the chaise in this room to write when Ray is still asleep. I love the feel of the room and so do all our guests.
In a world of so many great photographers and writers, I am venturing into some unknown territories, leaving comfort zones, finally very willing to practice the art of seeing. By maintaining the practice of posting daily photos, I hope to continue learning about the possibilities that I trust are out there for the taking.



Love the reflection and how the two lights are hitting the wall!
Well Emon, if you ever do come to visit, this will be your room.
i love your feet
Hey girl. Thanks for stopping by. Won’t see you Thursday night. L, L