A kitchen window. . . .with a time-worn farmhouse sink below. For once, I'm without many words. . . I wanted to share these photos with you that--for me--conjure up all kinds of memories and feelings, likes and desires, dreams and realities. . . . but the truth is, I have few words to share. . . . Sometimes perhaps it's better to be silent. . . . to hold our thoughts dear. . . . And, sometimes it's best to allow others to do the same. . . . As I gaze out my own kitchen window, I have to admit that today I am content and satisfied with life. . . .from my farmhouse to yours. . .