By George, I think someone hit the summer default button. It feels like the temperature gauge is stuck in mid-August rather than the final days of September. No time to scurry about, reiterating fall garden chores or shelling out a couple of tidbits on design. There is always the trusted Annie archive for worthy information.
Today’s post takes a sliver of British advice from Mervyn Peake for what could be one of our last summer-like mornings. “Each day I live in a glass room unless I break it with the thrusting of my senses and pass through the splintered walls to the great landscape.” On this Tuesday morning, wake up those senses. Enjoy what lies beyond your glass rooms. Take this last sliver of summer and ‘pass through the splintered walls to the great landscape.’
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