“I don’t know how many spirits have stopped by, or lived here in the last few years. It feels criminal to disturb their abode.”
“You cannot build a new structure, without pulling this one down. See what a grand plan I have for our new home, ” he held the architect’s blueprints in his hand – seven bedrooms, a huge library, a studio for my art indulgence were the few incentives to get my approval.
“Sepia tints to Ammonia prints…”
“Is that the title of your new artwork?”
“It could well be. I choose to live in this house, as it is.”