Spain, especially Mallorca. Such peace among the mountains. Once saw a photo of a cafe owner in a remote village. I tracked her down and she hadn't realised she was in the book. She'd half the village population in to look at it. Such innocent unsophistication reminds me of my childhood.

My room the most I think. I commandeered the smallest bedroom and made it mine. One corner is my office. The other is my art stuff. The wall shelves are for books and treasures and candles and pictures. It’s hodgepodgey and very me. 🙃😄

in my skin

Behind the wheel of a car and anywhere outside that's somewhat remote; camping, deserted beach, mountain hike, etc.

In my car, no one and nothing else there. Just me and the radio for hours a day.

in your loving arms of course. Surely must be best answer😂

It's not easy to be anywhere

Refrigerator and embalming room of our funeral home

Around my family or in beautuful scenery.

Somewhere warm and dimly lit.

Doing art

Here

Alone.

Drowning in music.