Recently, my family returned from visiting New England. While there, we saw many houses like this one. Houses painted black - imposing, gloomy. My husband was delighted by them. I was fascinated.
My husband joked that I should not be surprised if my house was painted black. Our house is blue. It is calming, welcoming, and secure.
A black house is unique. It is overwhelming.
I would not want a black house.
The aesthetics of a house help to invite people in or keep them away.
It is my goal to be a more welcoming person. Painting my house black will not convey this.
I wish to be a happier person. A dark house may not assist here, either.
Visiting Salem, the House of Seven Gables, the Witch House, and other such Gothic locations has proven to be a fascinating deterrent. I enjoyed my time there, but I do not want to live in a manner which would be reflected in a black house.
No, I prefer the blue.
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