Dream Home

I often dream of owning a place like this. Something small that I could fix up and call my own. A place where the walls have stories to tell. A place where I could sit on the deck reading, or knitting, while sipping a coffee and watching the world go by. A place where the birds would come and visit and the beach was just a few feet away. A place to escape my cookie cutter reality of suburbia. A place to dream.

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