It has been more of a pleasure ...

Dabbling ... a start ... still the naive look 

... than in a while to settle down to the home; as it could feel once. It is where we reside away from the world, after a working week. This was denied us for too long. 

It became an invisible prison of minds.

Finally, a little re-discovery in stash and electronically too, has given way to things once enjoyed, without stress and more...

I hope this continues ...