N G R 16: Hannah

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Gaston

The chicken coop.

Anyone can live there. Even though we know that temperatures in Alaska sometimes are like ice cubes in glasses of beer, warm wine and gooseberry. All the restoration work that was done on that little house went far beyond a chicken coop. The investment, the materials that were used, the time spend on the restoration turned that little house into a chicken coop, into a castle for the chickens.

Anyone can live there. I would live there for a long time.

I would spread out the pillow and blanket on Chantilly's white cloak in times of snow to sleep and to dream in peace and quiet.

I would plant fragrant and beautiful flowers.

Passages of winds, breezes, scents, flavourings. Pure and fragrant air passages.

Would plant flowers. Like roses and others

and delicious strawberry jams around the chicken coop.

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I would kiss her every single day.

I would do it to paint and warm my days with beautiful, colorful and warm colors.

I would build a fireplace. A stove.

A closet to be with her and to love her.

A secret door.

I would build a roof. To sometimes be closer to heaven. Being able to look around and see what surrounds me, see the landscapes, the animals and the other side of the mountains. To read and write a book. Books that i never read and that I have never written.

A shower. To wash my sins, the temptations, fades and to purify my skin and my soul. A shower to refresh ideas and to think about you and me. About life.