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The Perfect Place
Aug. 6th, 2005 12:55 pmIt is quite possible that ![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-userinfo.gif)
marykate_gift has the most amazing place to live. As I type, I'm listening to the rhythmic chant of the waves coming to beach upon the shore, mere feet from an open window facing a broad expanse of glittering blue. The cool breeze carries with it the light tang of the ocean. I'm sitting in an incredibly comfortable easy chair situated in a cozy room, gently lit in ambiance by a sun still drifting from the other side of the beach house. About me are the furnishings of MK's den, including paintings, a well padded sofa, a very comfortable bed, and a shelving unit filled with fascinating art objects, all of which are embraced by the eggshell blue of the walls.
Last night, I got to watch an incredible sunset from the roof of the boathouse whilst enjoying a bit of wine and MK's fine company. I was lulled into a deep and restful sleep by the same waves that continue to weave their spell of tranquility.
I understand why she so deeply loves this place; it is perfect.
marykate_gift has the most amazing place to live. As I type, I'm listening to the rhythmic chant of the waves coming to beach upon the shore, mere feet from an open window facing a broad expanse of glittering blue. The cool breeze carries with it the light tang of the ocean. I'm sitting in an incredibly comfortable easy chair situated in a cozy room, gently lit in ambiance by a sun still drifting from the other side of the beach house. About me are the furnishings of MK's den, including paintings, a well padded sofa, a very comfortable bed, and a shelving unit filled with fascinating art objects, all of which are embraced by the eggshell blue of the walls. Last night, I got to watch an incredible sunset from the roof of the boathouse whilst enjoying a bit of wine and MK's fine company. I was lulled into a deep and restful sleep by the same waves that continue to weave their spell of tranquility.
I understand why she so deeply loves this place; it is perfect.
