I love living in New Hampshire. The mountains, lakes and wildlife calm me and keep me grounded. Everyday, I discover hidden beauty in my yard, yesterday was no different. I went to burn the brush pile. Just as I was about to toss the match in, I look down and saw.
The brush pile will look like this for a while longer.
I decided to walk the property to see what else I had been overlooking lately. This is what I found on the pond.
In the garden.
I looked along the pond and took in the texture of the trees. I love how the birches bend over the water and the lilac bushes throw purple in amongst the fresh new greens.
But what I saw today was my dream of turning my 205 year-old barn into my writing studio/retreat edging closer to the top of my wish list.
Tell me, what do you wish for?