Writer's Block: Forget me not
Apr. 6th, 2010 10:13 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
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It's sitting in a big drawer in my mom's kitchen (probably was a flour drawer at one point) playing with some blunt-edged Xmas cookie cutters. My mom used to plunk me in there when I was a toddler so she could keep an eye on me while she cooked. She used to bake our bread and make jelly from scratch, which took a lot of time.
I still love odd little compartments and secret passages. When I learned to read, I used to climb into my closet with a flashlight, and my playhouse was a giant rhododendron bush in the backyard.
And while this website LOOKS awful, it sure looks like a great place for a vacation: http://treehouses.com/
It helps that I'm small.
It's sitting in a big drawer in my mom's kitchen (probably was a flour drawer at one point) playing with some blunt-edged Xmas cookie cutters. My mom used to plunk me in there when I was a toddler so she could keep an eye on me while she cooked. She used to bake our bread and make jelly from scratch, which took a lot of time.
I still love odd little compartments and secret passages. When I learned to read, I used to climb into my closet with a flashlight, and my playhouse was a giant rhododendron bush in the backyard.
And while this website LOOKS awful, it sure looks like a great place for a vacation: http://treehouses.com/
It helps that I'm small.