After six-plus months of looking for a house that I could make a home, I found this one posted on Craigslist.
The house needed love. I needed a project. A relationship was born.
Here, I document the material, creative, and psychological progress- or lack thereof, as well as the metaphorical journey of trying to create some sense of "home,"-- a word which I have yet to fully understand.
The story begins with the background posts, published in May 2010.
This is what my husband, L, was reacting to in the pics I posted a few days ago. It's one of my favorite parts of the process... It's sort of like acoustic music. The stripped down version of a song, a house, a person is usually my favorite kind.
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