Monday, December 14, 2009
Age of the Bungalow
One of life's little pleasures is finding something "new" among your own possessions. Tonight I found a Dover book of bungalow house plans that I must have bought several years ago and then ignored. It's smaller than the other Dover architecture books on the shelf, so it hid behind them.
At the front of this book was a poem by the architect's wife:
Polistra and Happystar are enjoying the poem, remembering Summer as Winter starts to get serious.
¶ 7:05 PM
At the front of this book was a poem by the architect's wife:
Polistra and Happystar are enjoying the poem, remembering Summer as Winter starts to get serious.
¶ 7:05 PM
