I was incredibly inspired by the light and details of my two homes while I was back in New Jersey for the holidays. Andy's house is full of warmth and comforting childhood memories. They aren't my memories, since I didn't grow up there, but I could imagine the sentimentality attached to each object and tradition, and secretly savored each memory that didn't belong to me, relishing those that have become mine as well. The cherries, the pasta, the fiestaware, the Tastee Subs, the musty books, and sweet pup whose new trick is to climb up on the stool when there is food around to sniff it out!
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