Creating a little weaving space in the attic.
When we were building the house, I carried my
sleeping bag up multiple ladders to sleep up here.
The roof was on, but the ends of the attic were open. It was magical
sleeping in the trees.
Well, until my candle holder exploded like a shot in the
middle of the night!
I've always love this space..
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