I’m so in love with the idea of these babies: Tiny Tumbleweed Houses. I’ve been thinking a lot about my future lately- about my career and where I’d like to settle down once I’ve established myself as a real, God forbid, adult. *Shudder*. I was scoping out the prices of housing in my city, a place where there has been an ongoing housing shortage for quite some time, and I was shocked to see that most of the listings seemed, to my untrained eye, obscenely overpriced. So, I did a little homework and came to find that the average cost for a house in my province was $274, 485. Even if I get my dream job I couldn’t afford that and I’d be locked into a mortgage for 30 fucking years. Vomit.
So, a friend of mine sent me a Facebook message and I started scoping out these little pixie houses, Squeeee! You buy the plans from these guys, you get an estimate of what your materials cost and then you put it together yourself. Like a gingerbread house you can FRICKIN’ LIVE IN. Most of the estimated costs are under 50 grand, they’re environmentally friendly, there’s no room for clutter and junk (which, anyone who’s seen my car can tell you would be a refreshing change in my life) and there’s a range of sizes from itty-bitty (65 square feet– not really my cup of tea) to not-all-that-small (874 square feet– more in my comfort range.)
Yep, I’m gonna add this to my “Someday” pile, but considering how cheap it is, it might be considered for my “Someday Soon” pile.
This one’s my favorite:
My God, I could live here. And have planter boxes full of herbs, and raise my own chickens. Now, if I could figure out how to get it up into a tree, I’d be all set.