Sunshine On My Shoulder

Remember that old John Denver song that went “sunshine on my shoulder makes me happy” ?

That is just what came to mind yesterday when we plunked this wonderful early sofa down in

our space in Hudson. The sun would have been right on my shoulder if I had had the time to sit.

Meanwhile, the sun on this stuff was in my eyes and just plain annoyed me, even after I

rolled down the awning outside.

It is always so interesting to me how much light affects our moods. I watched myself go

from pleased to pissed in under a minute. Sometimes, sunglasses are the only way to go.

One comment

  1. You have NO idea how much I wish I could be sitting on that sofa, admiring your little corner of heaven. Loved the little silo jaunt also. Would it be too much to ask for you to lug a video cam around as well? Glad your back UP! Merci, Trish