As I sit in my tiny apartment hiding from the crazy New York City streets, I can only think about the part in Cinderella (the TV movie version from the 60’s not the cartoon) when she sings In My Own Little Corner. Unfortunately it is true– my teeny tiny room is in a corner. Oh how I long for more space and a chance to fully decorate an entire house. Right now my room looks like a stuffed turkey where even a new candle would be too much to add to it. Until the time comes when I will once again know what space feels like, I will dream of decorating my imaginary house.