With our hectic schedules at work this past week or so, we’ve found ourselves at the house long after dark more often than not. (read: which isn’t the most conducive environment for decent photography.) Progress at the site has been at such a furious pace that we haven’t been able to keep up, let alone inform you of the most recent progress. However, we do have one phone quality image as the framing went up in the basement.
You didn’t think that was all we had, now did you? We sacrificed, for you, dear reader, and woke up early on Saturday prior to a bit of a road trip to snag some new photography. Much to our surprise, we found a few workers braving the harsh arctic conditions that seem to come and go in an instant here in the Ozarks. After offering a bribe, albeit paltry, they agreed to let us take a few photos so long as we promised to capture “their good side.” Here’s to you, crazy builder guys, braving sub-freezing temperatures, on a Saturday, to build our home. Hot chocolate alone can’t effectively measure our gratitude.
Following our weekend road trip we drove straight to the construction site, rather than our current duplex. One might say that it was a gaze into the future, others may call it wishful thinking, perhaps it was just us pretending that we were actually going home. Maybe we even believed it a bit ourselves, suspending our disbelief if even just for a few moments, that our home was complete. Full of our memories and material possessions it was simply waiting for us to arrive, and live. Instead, reality struck in and we found our home in an even further state of construction, a few steps nearer to completion. I wasn’t kidding when I said that we couldn’t keep up with the progress.
I wish I could effectively illustrate what it’s like to walk around your home as it’s built around you. To watch something be created that has so long been an abstract idea, giving life to the lifeless. As it begs to tell its own story, you are left speechless, imagining your future in this exact spot. The walls have begun to tell their own tale, we’re ecstatic for when our chapter can begin.
(Husband edit: I wanted to include this last photo to illustrate the importance of a tripod after 7 in the evening when the sun has long gone down. The below image is taken from my iPhone (with flash) in the exact lighting conditions as the photos above. Long exposure is your ally, ladies and gentleman. Photoshop doesn’t hurt either.)