The house looks like a house. Where once loomed dull, hulking blocks of cement, tall white walls stand proud and clean. The Leisure-blue roof folds into the building in fitted layers.
So what happened? What caused such a big change?
It's all in the stucco. The stucco, which every day is closer to being complete. This week, the workers began what my dad calls a synthetic stucco. The synthetic stucco contains the acrylic colors we picked out.
Stick around for frequent updates on the construction of the ultramodern home with a backyard where Juan Ponce de Leon probably landed!
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