The first night we stayed in this house, 20 years ago last March, we slept on a futon on the floor in a small second-floor bedroom that had a cracked and crumbling plaster wall. And we were smitten. That wall didn't bother us much. The whole house was a project, and the crumbling wall seemed… Continue reading Pivot
http://youtu.be/Hk1CDlv-WnE ~~~~~~~~~~~~~ These photos and post are in response to this week's theme for the 52 Photos Project. You should participate, too! Read about how it works here. You can see a gallery of everyone's photos for this week's theme here. To see a list of all my blog posts for this project, go here.
We stood on the deck behind the house, thigh-high in late-spring snow, peeking inside the big window, 19 years ago this week. (Remember how Vermont winters used to be?) Our friends, the house's owners, had written to say, "We're selling the Vermont house. Do you want it?" We drove from Pittsburgh and arrived while our… Continue reading Good old bones