it's a simple porch, attached to a simple house. yellow brick stack by stack. the first time we visited, i merely looked past it, more curious as to the inside of the house. i thought it would just be a place that we would neglect. my mother in law saw it properly though, "this porch is perfect!" i didn't quite have the vision.
but then came summer and meals outside. and two years later of renting, it's my happiness.
we seem to never leave it and have now grown accustomed to sleeping all night on the futon that sits against the three sliding windows. the curtains that i made blow softly when a breeze slips past. even the rain can't reach us - it can only send a little mist through like earlier tonight.
i love this space of our home.