into our life. We bought the floor lamp and two matching table lamps when we were living in Spain 70-73. We bought the bentwood rocker, actually a pair of them, from an elderly Spanish lady out of her home. One was in worse shape but she wouldn’t sell just one. I don’t even remember how much we paid now. They are out in storage, and I want to bring this one into the bedroom if it’s still in good shape and if I have room for it. Time will tell.
That’s what I am working on this morning, the bedroom. Pack rats that we have been, and unloading the attic into bedroom while my husband reinsulated it and laid a plywood floor a few years back, the space is stuffed. Plus this space was two tiny rooms at one time, and we were sleeping in one room and the other was storage. Well, we opened the two rooms up, so that the storage part is still there too. If you get what I mean. There are two metal shelf units that I’m working on emptying, getting rid of some stuff as trash or give away, storing others, etc. Some stuff I’ve not seen in ages and it is interesting to see what all is there. Some things are left over from when we were in business.
The pen and ink drawing is the treasure I found this morning. I am going to frame it and hang it in the bedroom. I was knitting a lot back when we first came home from Spain, as I had been knitting a lot while living there. I don’t do it so much anymore.
I sure miss my best friend physically. But my heart is full, as is our home and little haven here, of so many memories. I feel and see love all around me. We were not perfect, by any means, we had our ups and downs like most people, but love and commitment prevailed. Laughter and tears were shared here, dreams came true here and love continues to grow.