Nesting

A day between lives.... an afternoon to myself, repotting and nesting new plants, both in the front and for the living room and new kitchen... a brief hour with my daughter, watching "In the Womb" and reliving our time together. And then she's gone! and without my husband here, I feel the house changing shape to hold just the two of us. And it makes me wonder about all these renovations, they're for the two of us, really, it's not the house I raised my daughter in anymore.