Home

What comes to mind when you think of a home? For me, it is a cosy (Love this spelling.)  place, bright and warm. I don't need a big place and really just want a sunny place to read and nice kitchen to make edible delights. Which leads me to what I should have posted some time ago. Tumbleweed Tiny Houses.  My sister and I stumbled upon this site several months ago and fell in love. This house in particular has my heart.

          Ah, the B-53, Twas made for me!

Forgive the poetic outburst; seeing this house just really gets me dreaming. I can just picture it now... hardwood floors, big windows with fluttery curtains, my books put away in bookshelves around the living room, the smell of chicken alfredo from the kitchen, my garden out the back door... perfection. To me at least. What is that homey perfection to you? Is it a loft in the city? Or a cabin in the mountains? Or just where you are now?