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