The view through a dusty window.
A ramshackle building in an old town square.
A building that sits in a one road town.
I love this building. This building stands in this tiny town in the middle of nowhere. It is a dream of mine. I want to have my future studio in this building. I want to call it my creative home. I want to clear the cobwebs and brush the dust aside. I want to wash the windows and let the sun bathe the room in beautiful, soft, light.But for now it is an empty building, full of dust, dirt, and dreams.
Well, it's Monday again. It's time to take a second for yourself! So take a few deep breaths and find your inner calm--if necessary lock the kids in their closets. Enjoy!
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| You can see it too, right? |
