lounge worthy.

as you might have figured out, james and i spend a lot of time lounging on the hammock. snuggling up in the hammock, alone or with james, makes me smile no matter the time of day. the act of just resting there–being rocked to and fro–feels so luxurious, that i feel like i’m taking a mini vacation. lately i’ve been sneaking downstairs in the early morning with a hot cup of tea to get in a little lounge before the rest of the world is awake. in the evening, it’s a space for me and james to decompress–just the two of us, the hammock, and if we’re lucky, a gentle breeze. we have two very generous landlords who keep a beautiful woven hammock on our front porch for us to use to our heart’s content, but we know we won’t be here forever. i did  a little searching for some hammocks that we might consider getting when we move! i’m a big fan of what i like to call blanket hammocks–they’re so comfy, and they don’t leave big red marks from the ropes! hammocks with frames scare me–i think i fell out of one too many as a kid {though admittedly this might have been more the fault of wild games of “ship” with my sisters, than the frame}.