Perfect

Enough is perfect when it is enough – nothing more, nothing less. In itself, this home is sufficient. So sure is it of its adequacy, it requires no affirmation of such to establish its integrity. Its charm lies in its simplicity, its eccentricity, its idiosyncrasy. As it is not endeavoring to be something that it is not, it excels in being itself. It is as it appears. It appears as it is. To call this house a home is to find sublime comfort in the absence of pretense.