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Monday, December 20, 2010
At Home
I would observe, as I go through the process of 'becoming a retired person', that it takes time to learn to just be at home. For a time, there is the urge to be doing something, accomplishing something. There is a bit of guilt at not making a larger contribution to the world, on a daily basis. I am learning to just be happy being at home. I can sleep late, stay up late, go and do wherever or whatever I wish. I am still learning to just 'be in the moment'.
There are so many things about our home to enjoy. It is a lovely space to occupy, for a whole host of reasons. The living area (great room) is an open and bright and airy space. In warmer weather, there is a sun room, which is like being outside, while still being inside. The kitchen is roomy and overlooks the great room. When we first bought this house, I remember thinking how this would be such a happy home to live in. And it is.
I am always proud to host people in our home. This year I have been in the homes of countless other people, for various reasons. As far as home style goes, I would say ours is 'sparse', meaning there is more open space than things, which is a style choice. No matter how grand or how beautifully appointed someone else's house may be, there is not any other that I have any desire to occupy.
Home is deeply personal. It reflects one's values, one's choices, preferences, lifestyle. I do hope ours says that we are warm and inviting, simple and elegant, orderly and open. I think it does.
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