I have a room that’s half stone ceiling and half glass ceiling.
Half the walls are stone and half the walls are glass.
I can look right out into the bay and see the fish swimming up to the glass.
They are confused. I am delighted.
I finished the room around mid afternoon and then just sat on the floor and watched the fish until it was too dark out to see them in the water and all I could see was my own reflection in the glass.
(I look pretty bad, by the way. Skinny, bruised, and my hair needs some serious help. I might have to reinvent scissors.)
The fish are beautiful. The bay is beautiful. This room is a delight.
I might need to build myself a chair or a bench or something just so I can sit here and relax.