You know that bittersweet subtlety that only exists on an autumn mid-morning? That impossible-to-pinpoint scent that rides on the new crispness in the breeze? Does it tug nostalgically on your heartstrings like it does on mine?
Poor Singing Dame 2. The opening lines of imagery worked so excellently to pick out distinct features of the humble abode. These lines also worked so excellently to show how this simple piece of architecture withstood the test of both nature and time itself. It grabs at the ideas of importance not through immaculate design or the massing of wealth, but through the simple conception of perseverance.