Another open house this afternoon, darling. Just a short flight. Here’s the brochure.
This one’s a bit large, dear.
Has it’s own pocket “wilderness”, fountains, atria, the art work is superb . . .
I know, sweetie, but still not as eco-friendly as I’d prefer
Solar panels, my love, and other 21st century techno wizardry.
But the upkeep?
Economic collapse means labour is cheap. Virtual indentured servitude.
The asking price?
A mere $50,000 euros, my dear.
Imagined for Sunday Photo Fiction October 23, 2016. Thanks, Al, for another intriguing photograph.
@ my frilly Freudian slip