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The Library Pt. 1
Also known as the toy room when my grandparents lived here. I have to say out of all of the places in this house, this room was always my favorite, and still is today. Not because there were many toys in it though, but because it felt the least eerie, in my opinion. As a child, I would creep past the painting that hung on the wall at the top of the steps, looking over my shoulder to see the stern man with a ruffled brow starting back at me. Indeed, that serious glare followed anyone that dare step into his line of vision. That was an unknown mystery to…
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Dusting
Have you ever thought about how the small moments of day-to-day life often go unnoticed? The mundane, every day, “got to get it done” type of chores? Well today I found myself with the urge to clean & ended up standing on the bathroom sink in my slippers, wiping down the light fixture which you see now. In the midst of cleaning this old home, I found myself awestruck by the craftsmanship that this light held. It’s been hanging there for as long as I’ve been born & surely many years before, yet still maintains its beauty, even when covered in dust. I’d never know, had I not hoisted myself…
