I moved into a wonderful little townhouse about two months ago. There really are a few joys of moving: reorganizing, purging junk, decorating, and creating new comfort spots. My newest happy place includes my new favorite hobby. I am still very much of a beginner, I feel like a little girl learning to ride a bike, a little out of control and shaky but lovin' every minute of it. In my happy place I feel free to day dream, free to waste time, free to laugh at myself, free to dream of rockstar status, free to worship, free to be myself.
This is a piece of eye candy hanging in my bedroom. It makes me smile.
