TK Kellman

You sit on the side of the bed and run your hand over the stitches in the soft, handmade quilt. Then, closing your eyes, you inhale the scent of antique wood, which softly pervades the room. The windows are dressed in sheer white curtains. They flutter lightly. perfumed breezes from outside. Along the wall you spy a richly carved wooden dresser with a marble top.

You sit on the side of the bed and run your hand over the stitches in the soft, handmade quilt. Then, closing your eyes, you inhale the scent of antique wood, which softly pervades the room. The windows are dressed in sheer white curtains. They flutter lightly. perfumed breezes from outside. Along the wall you spy a richly carved wooden dresser with a marble top.

You sit on the side of the bed and run your hand over the stitches in the soft, handmade quilt. Then, closing your eyes, you inhale the scent of antique wood, which softly pervades the room. The windows are dressed in sheer white curtains. They flutter lightly. perfumed breezes from outside. Along the wall you spy a richly carved wooden dresser with a marble top.

Above it there is an antique mirror flecked with age. You cannot resist walking over to the dresser and running your hand along the edge of the marble top, feeling its slightly rounded ridges. Looking around, you approach a door that leads to your private bath. It swings open to a bathroom with the same enormous pine floorboards as the bedrooms. A heavy clawfoot tub stands near the window.

Above it there is an antique mirror flecked with age. You cannot resist walking over to the dresser and running your hand along the edge of the marble top, feeling its slightly rounded ridges. Looking around, you approach a door that leads to your private bath. It swings open to a bathroom with the same enormous pine floorboards as the bedrooms. A heavy clawfoot tub stands near the window.

Above it there is an antique mirror flecked with age. You cannot resist walking over to the dresser and running your hand along the edge of the marble top, feeling its slightly rounded ridges. Looking around, you approach a door that leads to your private bath. It swings open to a bathroom with the same enormous pine floorboards as the bedrooms. A heavy clawfoot tub stands near the window.

In it, you see a gleaming silver shower fixture. There is a coordinating compact white sink that looks similarly old-fashioned. Waiting like a patient butler, a wooden chair with chipped paint stands in the corner next to a graceful verne. You touch the plush white towels hanging on a nearby freestanding rack. They are soft and inviting.

In it, you see a gleaming silver shower fixture. There is a coordinating compact white sink that looks similarly old-fashioned. Waiting like a patient butler, a wooden chair with chipped paint stands in the corner next to a graceful verne. You touch the plush white towels hanging on a nearby freestanding rack. They are soft and inviting.

In it, you see a gleaming silver shower fixture. There is a coordinating compact white sink that looks similarly old-fashioned. Waiting like a patient butler, a wooden chair with chipped paint stands in the corner next to a graceful verne. You touch the plush white towels hanging on a nearby freestanding rack. They are soft and inviting.

Taking a bright white washcloth from the towel bar, you turn on the tap handle and run the cloth under cool water in the sink. Then, wringing it out slowly, you pat your face and neck with it, wiping away the dust of the summer afternoons. You feel clean and refreshed. Drying your face with one of the beautiful snowy towels, you return to the bedroom.

Taking a bright white washcloth from the towel bar, you turn on the tap handle and run the cloth under cool water in the sink. Then, wringing it out slowly, you pat your face and neck with it, wiping away the dust of the summer afternoons. You feel clean and refreshed. Drying your face with one of the beautiful snowy towels, you return to the bedroom.

Taking a bright white washcloth from the towel bar, you turn on the tap handle and run the cloth under cool water in the sink. Then, wringing it out slowly, you pat your face and neck with it, wiping away the dust of the summer afternoons. You feel clean and refreshed. Drying your face with one of the beautiful snowy towels, you return to the bedroom.

Unzipping your suitcase, you remove your clothes for tomorrow. You drape them neatly on the silky padded hangers in the small closet and stand back, admiring your weekend wardrobe. You need only a few things and that makes you feel satisfied and carefree. With a delicate touch, You place your comfortable pajamas in a neat square in front of your pillow.

Unzipping your suitcase, you remove your clothes for tomorrow. You drape them neatly on the silky padded hangers in the small closet and stand back, admiring your weekend wardrobe. You need only a few things and that makes you feel satisfied and carefree. With a delicate touch, You place your comfortable pajamas in a neat square in front of your pillow.

Unzipping your suitcase, you remove your clothes for tomorrow. You drape them neatly on the silky padded hangers in the small closet and stand back, admiring your weekend wardrobe. You need only a few things and that makes you feel satisfied and carefree. With a delicate touch, You place your comfortable pajamas in a neat square in front of your pillow.

You look forward to changing into them later. Slipping off your travel shoes, you put on a pair of well-worn house slippers from your bag. Then you open another pocket of your luggage... and pull out the crossword section of a newspaper and a pencil. Taking your puzzle, you return to the hallway, closing the door behind you.

You look forward to changing into them later. Slipping off your travel shoes, you put on a pair of well-worn house slippers from your bag. Then you open another pocket of your luggage... and pull out the crossword section of a newspaper and a pencil. Taking your puzzle, you return to the hallway, closing the door behind you.

You look forward to changing into them later. Slipping off your travel shoes, you put on a pair of well-worn house slippers from your bag. Then you open another pocket of your luggage... and pull out the crossword section of a newspaper and a pencil. Taking your puzzle, you return to the hallway, closing the door behind you.

As far as you can tell, you are still the only person here, which is simply me. Descending the stairs, you note how the runner on the staircase is velvety under the soles of your slippers. The front hall is still empty, but the host has left you a lovely cold drink on the table. She must have returned from the store empty. and you suspect she will introduce herself soon enough.

As far as you can tell, you are still the only person here, which is simply me. Descending the stairs, you note how the runner on the staircase is velvety under the soles of your slippers. The front hall is still empty, but the host has left you a lovely cold drink on the table. She must have returned from the store empty. and you suspect she will introduce herself soon enough.