The control room

A sneak peak at where the magic happens on the flip side.

My sister is in med school at Notre Dame of Haiti, and has final exams next week, so she’s busy studying while I blog it up.

This afternoon when we were sitting here like this, quietly working, I told her that it was good to be back here. She said she’s seen this room change a lot. During the earthquake, the furniture all moved clear across the room. “Some things look like a stain in the decour, but you look natural here, like you’ve always been here. I like it.”