I love the view from my bedroom. For some reason, winter trees remind me of my childhood. I have so many memories of playing outside after school with the neighborhood kids. I would come in around 5.30 when it was dark, eat dinner, and watch Wheel of Fortune with my grandfather. Not in that order. We were an 8pm dinner kind of family. My lips were always chapped and burning. I would be chilled for hours but there was usually a fire in the fireplace where my grandmother sat. It felt so warm. It was Home and I miss it.
Comments