Last night was cool and calm, so I decided to sit outside and type a bit. The girls were sleeping in their room, worn out after a long day of work and play, Jack was busy checking beehives, the cats purred nearby and behind me, the horses snorted and stomped while the rooster crowed. Our halfway renovated house watched over our acreage while fireflies and stars started twinkling overhead and the man in the moon smiled.
Some people need exotic destinations or beautiful people as their muses. I find mine all around me in at home, sweet home.