the pool house, too.

sometimes i really think l.a. has all the fun. (not that i wanna move or even visit anytime soon.) like this wonderful mid-century[-inspired] compound, house and pool house. the house is bright and airy; that pool is calling my name; and all the mid-century furniture pieces are teasing me. i can see a party of young hollywood types all glammed up--ladies in fur with long cigarette sticks and red red lips and men with slicked shiny hair and suits. eventually someone is going to fall into the pool, martini in hand.

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i bet the compound would be lovely at night, glowing with light.