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
2 comments:
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.
http://sixthreeseven.blogspot.com/
cool, thanks.
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