My dream home is filled with love. She stands kilometers away from beach sand where I can hear the waves crashing. Opening the kitchen door to let Opal, my furry child in the house, I catch a whiff of salt water air. Turning for my coffee on the large island centered adjacent the dining room, with a bold shade of blue and white elongated chairs, this is the heart of our home. She is lived in, and has heard countless laughs, along with last’s night Mediterranean veggie couscous showing remnants of tumeric and fennel seed sitting on the countertop. The living room window is large and the sunlight beams in at full glare.
Our home has a modern, coastal feel with hues of blue, gray and pale yellow. Three moderate sized bedrooms that sit on each side of a corridor leading to the back. There is lots of greenery with my fav “Elijah Blue”, sitting in her girthy pot. While her family of lavender and hydrangea’s are sprinkled all about.
My handsome young men have started their day and are out and about.
It’s fall season in South Haven and a good day for writing.
