So this is the guest room. I think it’s turning out to be my favorite room. I love the spareness and the simplicity. Somehow when I walk into it I’m reminded of my great-grandmother Ingram. I remember going to her house when I was a small child and laying and playing on high iron beds.
It’s a work in progress of course. Everything is a work in progress. But that’s ok.
I love the little Kmart table tucked in the corner. It was a clearance item sitting in a jumble with a bunch of other stuff at the store. It was filthy – dust and scuff marks all over it – with no mate but when I saw it it just fit. So it and the little lamp came home with us.