A small break from real estate and home staging… to: a memory of two great times in ’07:
1) My very very small apartment in Clarksville:
I painted the walls like I owned the place and spent a quarter of a paycheck to do so. It was the most charming place with old wood floors, tall ceilings, a steel oven and counter tops, zero storage, the best neighbors ever and easy access to downtown, Whole Foods, Z-Tejas, Sweetish Hill and a myriad of well-known (and not-so-well-known) shops and boutiques.
2) Finding just the right wedding gown and trying it on for my friends who came all the way from everywhere to spend a weekend with me in June.
This is a snapshot of both my best living room and my best gown all at once just before it got really really hot outside and my aloe plant died. RIP old friend.
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