One Day

A cozy mountain mansion. 

Where community gathers and isolation isn't lonely. Where there are cool evenings and frequent drizzles and immaculate sun sets and the perfect amount of natural light, intimate and not too bright. 

A vibey library and an airy open living space. Trees all around but mountain views too. And of course “a big old porch that wraps around the entire house.”

Does such a place exist? Can it with the imagined peace and vibrance and comfort she creates in her mind?

There is promise. 

On a Friday, souls move and dance and laugh and dine all together. Memories soak into the walls.

On a Saturday, its tea for two watching the sun rise, set, and manifesting a future in between.

On a Sunday, it's silent. The music is the whistling wind and the whisper of puppy snores.

There is never dust or clutter but a well lived in home all the same. 

Even if only an idea today, anything is possible. It always works out.

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