The Old Parker Place

 ...or, A Post A Day Keeps the Blues Away?!

I had to take pictures of my brother Andy's house just now. It was strange and bittersweet walking through the whole thing for the first time in eleven years. My mind was overwhelmed with memory while my mouth chattered inanely. I don't even know what I talked about. 

So, in this short-lived attempt to turn my blog into an Instagram account, I offer pictures from today-- Ransom watching hummingbirds out the window with me while most of the house was still asleep, along with an incongruous addition of some gorgeous touches in a house you'll never see.