A Nook of Small Wonder
The simple magic of finding the right space
I almost walked by it entirely. The tug at my sleeve was my companion ushering me toward the alcove where it sat, for they knew it was something worth showing me. Normally, I’d refute being so predictable, but in this case, they were right. The moment I walked into that room I fell in love. Not with a single part or corner of it, but the atmosphere…