When you're alone in the Writing Center (which rarely happens) you discover wonderful things. This yellow chair is a prime example. Take note of the amazing zebra print pillow and the lovely little...redheaded table. Glorious.
I can't wait until next year's retreat. And my next conference. Whenever that may be.
Yours most truly,
Yours most truly,
Taylor
4 comments:
that chair is so...effervescent
Just like the man who originally donated it. I remember spending more than a few nights drinking whiskey and listening to Tom Waits in that chair. Long before it moved to the WC of course.
That's my favorite spot in the WC. I love that chair.
Goodness. That chair. I remember the guy who had that chair before me (and I had it before Lin). If that chair could talk, it would tell an even better story than the old couch that Dr. Bob found two people having sex on when he went to pick it up to bring to the WC.
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