Anybody who reads anything I write knows that I am really into bath tubs. I know that the idea of soaking in your own filth might skeeve people out, but baths aren’t as much about getting clean as they are about relaxing. Being in the bath is like being in your mothers womb again, years ago before it looked like the face of a tyrannosaurus rex.
On those days when I just can’t tear myself away from Pinterest I find myself fantasizing about what I will do one day when I have all the money in the world. I don’t think of the cars I will buy or the houses I will live in. I think about the baths I will bathe in. This outdoor stone tub is at the top of the list.
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