My sister gifted me this print over the holidays and let me tell you, I love it so much that I am refusing to hang it up. Instead, it's right here by my computer, leaning against the wall, right by my tea/coffee/matte coaster. This is a handy way for me to get to Really enjoy it every day, even though it makes my desk top a wee bit crowded.
It's a print from photographer Pat Little, who's local to the area in Central PA where my sis lives (and was apparently nominated for a Pulitzer for photojournalism). The image, though, is actually from Scotland, which I think makes total sense. I imagine greenery just to the sides of where this image was captured, and a lovely, cracked old-on-the-outside, new-on-the-inside farmhouse with a huge apron front stove.
I've been a little prone to making up fantasy stories lately, as a way to escape the frigid weather. And to planning the part of the garden (flowers, fruit) that I'm responsible for. Trying to figure out if a bathtub planted with flowers could work in our yard.