
Note: this is 100% fiction.
(Image surfing on web)
Ooh…so many possibilities.
(Cue harp dreamy music)
First, let’s excavate. No, don’t take out that tree, we’ll build beneath it. I shall live underground like Mr. and Mrs. Beaver. Oh oh oh, make my house a fairy-tale house like the kind Snow White would live in if she’s not a princess or Cinderella if she’s ever craving an ordinary life. My house shall be cool year-round, like living in a basement. Ooh, let’s be inconspicuous, too, not to mention environmentally friendly with solar panels and rain catchment systems.
Of course, there shall and always be a garden. Let’s start with flowers. We’ll have nasturtiums and zinnias and sunflowers and daisies as well as sprinkle a few herbs here and there. The edibles can be a little faraway. I don’t mind the walk but I do like to wake up and see flowers. The edibles will be like a shopping trip.
(Sigh)
A dream is only a wish the heart makes. Back to work.

A beautiful story Yinglan. A heart can dream. Thanks for joining in.
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Thank you. 🙂
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You’re welcome
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