Wednesday, November 09, 2005
I walked into a house the other day and the first thing I saw was a stuffed owl hanging from the ceiling. Startling, no?
It was suspended from a string and twirled slowly around in the breeze from the window, giving one the impression it was circling and watching for prey.
There was definitely a predatory-bird theme going on in this lady's house: Sculptures of eagles. Hawks carved in wood on the coffee table. Beaks and claws in the art on the walls.
I don't know her personally, but from the sounds of it (and her brochure) she is a new-agey hands-on type healer who likes angels.
Strange, but I'm getting a different impression of her persona from her house....
I wonder what my house says about me? Does it reflect me?
Does your house reflect you?