My Space

This is my space and the place that I go to write and to think and to get away from the chaos. It’s my own little corner of this big old house.

It seems that someone else likes to squirrel her way here, too. Little Squinch was caught deep in thought on Saturday in my space. With Bluebearie, who is real.

Bluebearie

Bluebearie is so real, in fact, that I ended up watching her for awhile while Little Mae did her recycling chore.

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That wasn’t enough. however, (it never is), because Bluebearie might get very lonely. So a few friends were added to the mix.

That's better!

Much better. More is always merrier…right?

3 thoughts on “My Space

Thanks for heart-composting with me! I appreciate your words.