Baqi's House

Baqi's house reminds me of a ship. A roomy, timbered vessel.

The gate to a little courtyard where she has planted
a memory garden for her son, full of herbs, flowers,
and rich, moist places.

I love everything in Baqi's house. Nothing is dull.
Nothing is ordinary. There is not one molecule of suburbia
in this house. Most of the furniture is handmade.

Baqi's window. We had the truck go out there and pose for us ;-)

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