It’s funny the things you stumble over walking in the woods sometimes. This little ramshackle hut – too small for anything really – except for a child’s playhouse. But where is the big house? Why would someone build a playhouse deep in the woods, where no child could possibly find their way back home? AContinue reading “Playhouse”
Somewhere deep inside I have this urge to redecorate… The space isn’t necessarily crying out for it. I just need to do it.