The Sunroom

I woke this morning, delighted by a crisp breeze that only Autumn can bring, and flung the windows open. The rustling of tree leaves in the golden light and the cool air creeping into The Sunroom beg for soft, billowly blankets and a hot cup of… well, whatever it is that brings you peace, or a moment of comfort.

The Sunroom has been crafted to be something of an anchor – although, words like sanctuary and escape are floating at the edges as I seek to describe. I promise you it is a real space. It has been curated out of a love of of cozy things that fill my senses with solace and joy, like reading nooks, writing spaces, a warm hearth, plants, family heirlooms, and walls of books. There have been many iterations of The Sunroom throughout every era of my life. Although it will never be finished because there are always more books seeking a loving home and people to welcome, it is practically perfect in this moment.

I had envisioned opening our door to you with a sightly more complete digital home, and, as usual, found myself caught up in the most minute details that, once I stepped back, did not actually speak to the intention of The Sunroom in the slightest. So, much like our real home and lives, you are invited to stop by as it is, and the space will continue to be curated around us as needed.