The magic house and its silent spirits

A while ago I discovered what seems to me a house from the Edo Period, look at the roof, the tiles, the windows, and the garden that surrounds it. All of it seems to come from another time.

I have walked by it a few times already, and every time I look at it, my eyes refuse to see anything but its majestic presence.

And at nights, the artificial light lingers as a long standing guardian that refuses to disturb the quiet spirits of the house.

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