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I walked into the room, and absorbed its aura. The quietness and peacefulness was settling into my very being. A room that can be described so much by its light and sound. It fills me with what it can be, the potentials it offers. I look at every nook and corner and visualize the settings. The high ceiling adds to the regal ness of the room. I took in the long stretch of wall painted a pearly white and smell the scent of fresh paint.

Moving my eye from that corner I skimmed over to the next wall with tall French windows lined up, soft light filtering into the room. I imagine the curtains that would blow gently in the breeze; but no, there are no curtains just tall windows allowing the light coming into the room. The wooden floor would look that much better covered with rugs in warm colors spread across the room. Here I detected a crack running from the top of the window towards the ceiling, which the paint did not cover.

There on my eye moved to the third wall and I was certain it would look so much better with a huge fireplace glowing with warm embers, spreading its warmth to the occupants in the winter evenings. Instead, just the same continued white space looked back at me.

 

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