floorboards, with undertones of sitars, ramshackled across a plain, rocked in breasted mountains.
sorry, that just kinda fell out of my brain as i was walking over to my laptop, and i thought it was pretty cool so i managed to hold onto it long enough to get it up on here before it dribbled away from my clutches like mercury.
today we painted the interior of our “little green house” on its road to becoming a “little greenhouse.” we have already put in a new window, insulated the roof and added a ceiling, and made a partition with a door to create two small rooms. Granted, my brother has done most of the work on this one, as I’ve been preoccupied with grad school and a failed boyfriend. But its looking good!