‘Mission Revival House’
Mission Revival House
Tag: House
House Of Myself
‘House Of Myself’
…entering in, again, the house of myself. a light beckons, the home fire burns still – the spirit finds rest where i belong…
Beach House, Late Arvo
‘Beach House, Late Arvo’
Blue House, Eaves & Sky
‘Blue House, Eaves & Sky’
…the infinite lies beyond the lines…
Porthole House
‘Porthole House’
Art Deco House, Dargaville
‘Art Deco House, Dargaville’
…pretty as a picture….oh, that is what is has become…
The Blue Mansion
‘The Blue Mansion’
Possibly the most gorgeous house I have set foot in.Having a blue sort of day today, so this is to remind of the beauty in that hue.
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The House In The West
‘The House In The West’
…the last house before the west goes wild…
House For Sale
‘House For Sale’
…waiting in the rain for a new owner…
Sitting By The Front Door
‘Sitting By The Front Door’
Sixties: Lines And Angles
‘Sixties: Lines And Angles’
By way of contrast to the older houses in the previous two posts, here is a shot of an “original state” sixties home on one of my walking routes.
Simple, brutalist design; all lines and angles.
Can’t decide whether it is ugly or a thing of retro beauty.
Eye of the beholder, and all that…
Vermillion House
‘Vermillion House’
…bright red flowers creeping up your walls,your stony exterior obscured by that which brightens the day like a smile….
‘The Roaring Stag’, National Park Village
‘ ‘The Roaring Stag’, National Park Village
(#6 in a series of shots of small town New Zealand)
Eaves And Windows
‘Eaves And Windows’
Penguin House
‘Penguin House’
The Skies Over Your House
‘The Skies Over Your House’
Love And Windows
” If the house of the world is dark, love will find a way to make windows.”
– Rumi
The Tin Man House
Continuing on from the last post, Turret House ,here is the other place mentioned therein, the so-called “Tin Man House’. I guess because of the turret’s likeness to the hat worn by that character in ‘The Wizard Of Oz’, not because it has no heart…it does.
This gothic beauty ,with its white paintwork gleaming in the sunlight,looks harmless enough right now,but at midnight on a moonless night I reckon the turret would be more akin to the Wicked Witch’s hat, and emanating serious spookiness and evil… I won’t be creeping round in the dark to find out though…
Turret House
Cool house turret in Ponsonby, inner Auckland City.
Turrets are alluring to me.
Why?
Gothic charm, for sure.
Any shape, as long as it fits the bill – round, square, hexagonal, octagonal even; flat- topped or pointy like a witch’s hat.
Something left over from ancient times; a throwback.
A detached but special view over the world below.
Exclusive – most of them are not built for a crowd. Party for one, or two, maybe?
They reek of twisted fairy tales. A friend recognised a house from a photo I took of another turreted specimen nearby to this one, and told me it was known to him as the ‘The Tin Man House’.
Lastly,the very fact that they are not essential to the structure of whatever building they are tacked onto, but utterly transform the place when added. A paradox of design!
For The Want Of A Nail
“Everything seems to fail
And it was all for the want of a nail”
– Todd Rundgren, “For The Want Of A Nail” (1989)
Genius musician is proved slightly wrong in the form of this stunning traditional wooden Malay house on stilts . Okay, that is a massive lyric/subject non- sequitur,but I just love both the song and the house, and there really aren’t that many songs about nails…
Or houses without nails – not a single one was used in its construction, according to the owners. Mainly interlocked timbers, like a gigantic wood jigsaw puzzle. Amazing.
Right near top of the list of coolest houses I have ever visited.
Hasn’t failed or fallen down yet apparently…
Ebb Then Flood 