Sunday, March 30, 2008
I'm not like that
I just did a search for "Stay-at-Home" since that's part of my title for this blog, and found lots and lots of listings for stay-at-home moms. That phrase never occurred to me: my kind of stay-at-home is Emily Dickinson. She had her house and her garden and out of that she built an entire world. I'm watching the bamboo sway in the breeze from my kitchen window. If I had to put myself in a box, a window is the kind of box I'd want. I need to see.
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