my husband just thinks i'm weird.
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Wednesday, December 28, 2011
where the rabbit lives :: photography
my husband just thinks i'm weird.
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I do the same thing. I LOVE going through old houses and buildings. I touch the light switches and think about whose touched them. I run my hands along the walls and wonder what they would tell me if they could talk. Early 1990 builds are my favorite. I loved the old smoking benches, frilly lamp covers, intricate silky wall papers, etc. Everything was so much cooler then. I was born in the wrong era I think.
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