Agreeable eye.

an eudæmonistarchives

21.02.02 – Thursday

The house where I grew up was small and angular, striving for modernity but never quite attaining it. A model structure of middle class suburbia. Just down the street was another house built from the same plan; it was painted a different color. I always wondered, as I cycled past, what those people in that house had done with my room.


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