Life in the sea captain’s house

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While walking the dogs recently, I spotted an SUV out by the mailbox. I stopped and asked the driver if she needed help. “No,” she said. “We’re studying architecture.” The lady, perhaps a homeschool parent, was driving her teen-ager around the neighborhood to study various home styles. Until then, I hadn’t considered my street as an art project. I pointed …