Ivy
I was pleased with how my office turned out. The lavender walls were calming and matched the elephant tusk colored plush couch and chairs. A decorative waterfall in the far corner provided white noise and brought the outdoors inside. I wanted to create a place where people who had spent most of their lives out in the elements could feel safe inside with familiar sights and sounds. If that didn’t work, I’d haul all the stuff outside and that would be my office.
“Ivy?” Mia held out a plant as she tried to disentangle herself from her daughter’s tight grip on her leg. Tabby’s arms were wrapped around Mia’s leg, and a snorkel hung around her small neck. “I love flowers, and I thought maybe you’d like some for your office.” She smiled at my transformed room.
“So do I.” I took the big gre
