Pondering Our New Home
Darlene and I spent some time this morning in our new Cambridge abode, empty of any furniture except the two chairs we borrowed from my parents' house. I did some writing in the kitchen, then switched to
the front room on the first floor, facing bay windows with a view of the Charles River. We've just begun the process of figuring out how to use the rooms. Where will her quilting studio go, and my podcasting studio and study? Meanwhile, I love the zen-like emptiness of sitting in a house with only two chairs, feeling the future whisper its suggestions.