The Cabin
The family cabin - epitome of my childhood. It remains to this day, my favorite place on Earth. Every day, we grow older. We become entrenched in the daily dramas of work, family, school, and yet - the cabin persists as this frozen place in time. Absolutely perfect in every way - aside from maybe the water pressure.
What I remember most when thinking of the cabin is the smallest details, the pine wood, the golden light spilling into through the windows. It touches the smallest aspects of the room and leaves a large impact.















