Posted by: goingfaraway | March 1, 2012

It feels like home.

How blessed we were to be housed and hosted by our aunt and uncle for the past several months. We are now at an in-between place, subletting from a friend while he travels the world. We live in Carbondale – the quirkiest little mountain town you’ll ever visit. We can walk to anything we need in 10 minutes or less.

Home. It’s important to have one. To have a space. A door to invite people through. Katie and I have our own door now, and it’s open wide and open often. Welcome to our little apartment. Welcome to Carbondale.

1 friend + 2 sistas = 3 on a couch

The apartment came with weaponry. Just in case of burglars.


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