This house is just two blocks east of where we live now. It has an enormous yard, which is a rarity in this neighborhood, and reminds me of an English cottage. But, alas, now is not the time in my life for such a lovely thing. For some reason these past few weeks I've been feeling that I need to be in this simple apartment-living-time for a bit longer. I need to feel more tightness in my wallet. Weird? Perhaps. I want to budget, I want to save, I want to cut back on my consumption. I want to buy nothing. That does not mean that someday I want this house, yes, THIS house and non other.
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3 comments:
Maybe one day we can have a party there!
wow - it's gorgeous. We'll celebrate when you buy it :)
I know exactly what you mean - or, I should say, I know exactly what your words mean to me - To live simply thrills me to no end, and to indulge lavishly also thrills me - I loved apartment living for as long as I could (and I miss many things about it now), but a couple months before I moved into a house I smelled dirt in my dreams at night and I knew it was time for a yard. It's nice to listen to yourself and it's even nicer when you've listened long enough to be able to understand what you hear. Lovely, lovely home, by the way.
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