Barbara Muir © 2016
I found this post from a former blog, and I like it. It's late. I've been
painting all day, and I wish you a wonderful night, and a super
weekend.
view across the street at our school house is what we dream about.
(See the image above).We dream about walking across the street
from our little school house at this time of night, late, late and
seeing the stars, the entire Milky Way clear as can be.
We dream of going to the beach, we think about it night and day, and
feel so lucky that we have had this joyous experience year after
year. The only years since we bought the school house just over 20
years ago that we didn’t go, was the year I broke my ankle, and the
year we couldn't go because of COVID and Nova Scotia wasn't
down the road, not only cleaned up the school house before our
arrival, they brought over a double bed and put it on the main floor,
because they thought it would be too hard for me to climb the stairs
to the second floor to go to bed.
But this year as we will say over and over to one another, is different.
And this year we are focusing on all that is wonderful both here at
home, and where we can get too. Ottawa was beautiful, the drive
was beautiful, and our street right here in Toronto is lovely.
The dog and cat are waiting for me to feed them their night
snacks. Please enjoy wherever you are, and if you’re in the
Maritimes and drive by our school house on Highway 6, say
hello to the building for us."
because lately summer has been way too hot. But I'm
dreaming of the ideal summer anyway.