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i grew up in the richest neighborhood in town, and no, i wasn't rich. in my childhood naivete and romanticism, and frankly to this day, i choose to believe whomever lives here is at peace and happy and very southern - i visualize fried chicken on the table on sundays and flowers in vases that mirror the garden in front - i anticipate marble staircases and four poster beds and a very feminine heroine inside

one can always dream, which is what i do every time i walk past this home - it literally brings on a daydream that brings me comfort and peace

isn't it just perfect? down to the tree hanging over? you can see the reflections of the garden and trees in its crystal clear windows

mary

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i grew up in the richest neighborhood in town, and no, i wasn't rich. in my childhood naivete and romanticism, and frankly to this day, i choose to believe whomever lives here is at peace and happy and very southern - i visualize fried chicken on the table on sundays and flowers in vases that mirror the garden in front - i anticipate marble staircases and four poster beds and a very feminine heroine inside

one can always dream, which is what i do every time i walk past this home - it literally brings on a daydream that brings me comfort and peace

isn't it just perfect? down to the tree hanging over? you can see the reflections of the garden and trees in its crystal clear windows

mary