Posts tagged: By Ben Delaney
Friday, late. Me and M.
…and a flyer!
My wake up view. Camped out in the inglenook with the kiddos and Margaret last night. Looks like there is some kind of cushion tower being built in the background there.
Myles’ Train
A Short Incomplete Tour Of A Happily Messy Home On Christmas Day
There is something sublime about a farm at dusk. Everybody knows what to do. There’s no rush hour. Quite the opposite actually. It’s slow down hour. Get settled hour. Find your place to eat hour. Get cozy because you’re gonna be snoozing soon hour.
And the lack of light does not feel like darkness, just the slow graceful fade-out of daytime when everything gets quiet and calm and gray.