When i was a little girl, I had a red, lucite doll house. I was fascinated by it. Translucent. Red. No normal people could live in that house, but oh the adventures we had. I think it was mostly a home on the moon, or in outer space, to me. Very Courbusier in its lines
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I am happy you wrote about your doll house. It reminded me of the gas station/parking garage set with the working car elevator and twisty car ramp.
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