Unrealistic (Housing) Dreams

A long sought after property has recently hit the market. It's been featured in many a magazine, 'pin-ed' galore!

Living Room. Facade. Back Yard. Kitchen.

I had an irrational unrealistic-emotional-type unfufilled-letdown-whyisthisnotfair feeling when I read that Jenna Lyons' (err, head brains behind J. Crew...who I met here...awesomeness just incase you were under a rock didn't know) Brooklyn brownstone was for sale. I don't have a paycheck nor trust fund to afford anything near that amount, nor a current residence city that would even make it an iota of a possibility. So, umm.... I am occasionally irrational. There I said it. (Hubs, no comments please! ;) ) I am totally serious, my heart hung low for a solid hour or two - supa-dupa silly I know!  I had almost a buyer's remorse experience, except I didn't buy anything, just wish I could.

But hey I dream big.

But Phooey.... why not me?! I mean who wouldn't want to live there?! I Die. I Do.

Master SWEET Suite: Half Floor Walk-in Closet. Bed with View. Claw Foot Tub. 

Droll-freaking-amazing-perfect-dangnabit-drool right?!!!!! The person who grabs this dang lucky!

**Property Listing HERE