A Blank Slate...

I should have known...

From the way a blank, pristine piece of paper makes me feel...

Full of promise, dreams and hope.

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I was painting the feature wall with *cloud white* paint and my body, my mind, relaxed...Sighed.

White feels good. So good.

The colonial aqua at night is too blue, too dark...So it is banished to the {shared} front porch and hallway...

I'm lining the back of my bookshelves and office nook with lovely vintage kite and cloud wallpaper.

I'll invite you over for tea and white chocolate & apricot scones when I am finished...

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The interesting thing is that I'm at a white place in my life. A blank place where anything is possible and anything could fill up the page...

I am recently single, looking for my purpose, trying to discover what I am best at...I have a home of my own, a camera that travels and the freedom to choose.

My only true anchor is my cat...And she's pretty flexible!

I think a cloud white space is perfect...

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xoxox

♥♥♥CrowNology