I have moved many times, and with each place created what I believed to be specialness. When living in Berlin-I forget that electricity made it easier to read. I schlepped in boulders and had amazing chandeliers that later burned in a fire. West 11th Street had wonderful new cabinets with glass windows, a fabulous divider and oh so many paint jobs. In New Hope I had a ceiling to floor bookshelf built so special. Lambertville housed an amazing garden, while Philadelphia is work in progress. I love creating spaces and have learned planting ones garden is always ephemeral.
