These are actually the ceiling fan controllers.
The light switches... They are all still functioning fine and dandy, by the way. And ok... this is my place of solace when we come back from our morning hot drink at AMK market... *ahem* Seriously! It's quiet, serene, peaceful, clean, dry, i hear birds and sometimes the buzzing of insects, the tapping of tree branches on the roof as they sway lightly in the wind, and i feel right at home immediately. Life seems to stop for just a while, while i uh, answer nature's call. Just give me my morning saturday papers or a good book and i'm set. :D Probably the first generation of window grill design when the house was first built? I'm not too sure.
Old rubber slippers with the old fashioned jade green and light green tiles.
The stairway leading downstairs.
Everything that goes in, stays. Or so we think. And then, this is me: Just too much, and just too little.
Tuesday, January 05, 2010
Fascination at granny's house.
I've always wanted to snap pictures of her home appliances because they would be considered antiques! It's so easy to get used to all the modern stuff I have at home and overlook the old ones thinking they're passe and ugly. But something just made me stop and allow wonder to take over one saturday morning.
Who would've heard of the brand Cromptom Parkinson in this day and age???
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3 comments:
isit at mayflower rise? or somewhere at lentor?
opps. maybe u dun want to tell the whole world. hahaha
i like antique houses.
- rude anon.
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