I never knew the people that lived there, I have no idea why they sold or chose to tear down this great house, but I hope they know it will be missed. I hope the new thing that goes there can rise to their level of unique character, their level of Venice, and not turn it into another terrible, no personality, white square box. Please.
The entrance to my house is colorful
To greet anyone who comes;
Still grows that willow tree.
Who will come after me, I do not know,
He will feel sorrowful though -
For those here ... in the past.
To the previous owners ... Thank you for all the years of day brightening! I hope you bring your fun to your next home.