Walls were no longer just structural elements. Floors were not just surfaces. The house felt inhabited by memory, not in a haunting way, but in a humbling one.
Living there became an act of stewardship rather than ownership.
They described a subtle shift: a desire to move more gently through the space, to treat it not as a blank canvas but as a shared timeline.
The house was no longer just theirs.
It was part of something longer.
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## **What Renovations Often Teach Us**
Renovations are acts of disruption. They require destruction before creation. But they also remind us that the past is not gone—it’s layered beneath the present, waiting for the right moment to resurface.
Every home holds traces of those who came before:
* Faded pencil marks behind wallpaper
* Old coins beneath floorboards
* Scratches on doorframes marking a child’s height
Most are erased without a second thought.
Occasionally, one survives.
And when it does, it asks something of us—not awe, not publicity, but respect.
