Friday, January 28, 2011

Up under the eaves...


Ever since I was a little girl I have loved attic spaces.  There is something so comforting to me about going to sleep under the gently sloping line of the roof...especially if it happens to be a dark and stormy night where you can hear the rain pounding on the eaves just above you...














4 comments:

  1. Great post and I love the first pic. I know what you mean when you say being curled up and listening to the rain. I drive a truck and I love being curled up in my bunk and listening to the rain hit the roof of my truck at night. With my side windows open and just listening to the sounds.

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  2. Thanks so much and I'm glad you agree! Your comment makes me think of some of my favorite memories of traveling as a child...lying in the back seat of the car and looking up at the stars through the window as my parents did the driving!

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  3. That first photo is a dream ~ xox Alexandra

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  4. The picture with the stone wall and timber roof line provides a masculine umbrella to protect the delicate white fluffy bed. I look at the room and think of when 'his' arms enfold around me. Very cozy indeed.

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