Is this the real life?
Is this just fantasy?
Caught in a landslide,
No escape from reality.
Open your eyes
Look up to the skies and see,
I'm just a poor boy, I need no sympathy,
Because I'm easy come, easy go,
Little high, little low,
Any way the wind blows doesn't really matter to me,
to me
| The view outside is of a misty country morning. |
| by the front door sits a rusty milk can: (garage sale find) soon to store canes and/or wet umbrellas. The owner's dog, sits silently beside it and waits to go out- What! AGAIN? really!??? |
| Fading vintage mismatched wallpapers adorn the walls |
| a TREASURED AND Very expensive side chair was a bequeathed gift from a great aunt |
| A "new" unfinished bargain desk was purchased from a local discount dealer. |
| still waiting ... Meanwhile- the cat moves off of the battered old sofa and is later replaced by an exhausted toddler with his tiny teddy tucked underneath him. |
| And so there it is- my temporary Bohemian Rhapsody along with a tiny glimpse of the chaos Behind the scene! |
******* AND SO! after I'd played with everything for a couple of days, I began to wonder IF I could actually find a solid home for it. Hey! What about....? |
| "Is this the real life? Is this just fantasy?" |
| "caught in a landslide, no escape from reality" |
"Open your eyes look up to the skies and SEE.... " |
that it's another BIG DOLLHOUSE project for me! 😎 elizabeth |
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