Friday, January 30, 2015

Soft Landing



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9 comments:

Yvonne Osborne said...

I want to sit there, for hours and days. I would just need a swivel and a place to rest my feet.

William Michaelian said...

I do love this room. Thank you, Yvonne.

vazambam (Vassilis Zambaras) said...

What a place to touch down on our way to the end zone.

Lorraine Renaud said...

Is it yours? wow I'd spend my days there, it's so enchanting, wow William, I hope it's yours

William Michaelian said...

Vassilis, the old red rocker belonged to my mother’s father. He used to smoke his pipe and listen to the fights in that chair, along with all the radio dramas of yore. Born in 1878, he died in 1954, two years before I was born....

’Tis indeed mine, Lorraine. It doesn’t show in this photo, but my mother’s old desk (at which I sit whilst typing this note) is in this room. And a great many more shelves and books.

Lorraine Renaud said...

Please show it , that corner of this magnificent place, please? :)

William Michaelian said...

When the moment strikes, I will try.

Lorraine Renaud said...

thank you :)

Jonathan Chant said...

Thought I'd sit down in your old red chair for a while. Hope all is well in your quiet time.