Yesterday, I went for a warm stroll down the dangerously sidewalk-less and hilly Clawson Road, near my house. There are some wonderfully charming old houses situated along there, and I miss seeing them most of the time because I'm in my fast car. I took some photos with the intention of forcing myself to learn how to edit in Photoshop. Here's my favorite.
Oh to have the funds and courage to live in a house with so much character! Nice dream
This is my cousin's blog, and the most recent post reminded me of you when you were wondering what the point of living simply was.
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cool, thanks.
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