relaxing at our house/early morning
I always imagine the wooden deck in my backyard and the white French double doors leading from the kitchen that I open to let my dogs out to it. I imagine the wrought iron patio set atop the deck where I sit and have my morning tea, with the dainty little cushions tied to the butt. I imagine a green peaceful backyard with many attractions within it that captivate me every single time I look out at it. I imagine a pool with a waterfall. A trampoline with space around it. A garden with a tree for shade. And space to run, and for the dogs. I imagine a small studio that looks like a cabin. I imagine 2 stories, with a balcony overlooking the backyard. I imagine a roof we can climb out of a window to safely lay on and look at the stars. I imagine my kitchen all the time. It's a white kitchen and I have dozens of pictures of it on Pinterest. There's a breakfast bar, and a big well lit window near the sink. White marble and wood. A breakfast table for 8. There's a big cushy couch ...