Old Walls
In the lobby are potted plants, a small library, and more of those thick adobe walls.
I think about the lives lived in these snug places, the coziness they promise, the insulation and warmth. In the garden, hollyhocks climb and a small stream ripples. Hammocks promise rest on warm days.
It's a slower, older way of life here. I think I could get used to it.
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