a change of pace.

There’s been a lot of talking going on in our house the last few days.

And I’m almost weary of words.

(Can you believe that?)

But what I’m not weary of – and what I feel like focusing on anyway – is something else.

The simple beautiful.

I needs me some of that.

When Emma was here for a visit with her boys last week she brought her camera.

(Because she’s an incredible professional.  Paper Story Photo & Design, friends.  That’s where it’s at.)

And while I wasn’t looking and while she wasn’t nursing her newborn son, she must have snapped some photos of our new old home.

All I really want to do is to get out of the way with my words and let you see these pictures.

I mean, when I saw them I was like – “Hey, that looks like a cool house.  Oh, wait – that looks like my house!”

Emma really did a fabulous job of finding art in the normal stuff surrounding us.

I love these photos!

I’m pretty sure you’ll like them too.

Didn’t Emma do an amazing job?

Oh, Wildwood.

Isn’t she beautiful?