I’ve passed this second-story hideaway at the junction of two of the busiest streets in Ajijic hundreds of times, always wishing traffic would stop or that I had my camera out. This time, it happened…but I only had time enough to squeeze off one shot. The flowers and bright colors and brickwork almost make one overlook the ugly jumble of overhead wires.
For Cee’s FOTD
lifelessons - a blog by Judy Dykstra-Brown 
THANKS, When I see a scene like this, it always makes me wonder what is inside or what is behind that door. With the beauty that drifts out through the windows and doors, like sweet juice dripping from a pie pan.
And to enter a high fenced or partly hidden yard into the beauty of a loved, well kept place with plants and flowers announcing the love of beauty and nature that the proprietor must have.
The opposite is also true at times, an old refrigerator on the porch, trash including inoperative bicycles and old cars all over the yard, then you wonder what awful smells and scenes must be hidden inside the house.
So this is why I am ashamed and sad with what my place looks right now, when I am unable to quickly bring it back to what it was before that storm~!
But I keep trying~!
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I’ll show you this spot when you come down.
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And I will show you the one with the refrigerator and bicycles when you come to visit me. He is the son of a person who has a nice place but must have given him a house spot. Most places out her are hidden from the road by trees.
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The the colors and shadows in your photo 😀 😀
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I think I want to live there.
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It does look so cozy.
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