For a minute when I saw this house, I thought I was in Louisiana. This is a perfect place to catch the breezes off the river, the kind of house I dreamed of when we lived in Louisiana. The house and the garden gave me a sense of deja vu and the accompanying eeriness. The eeriness for me is this place is a compilation of backdrops for the weddings, holidays, open houses and graduations I attended in Louisiana. The imagined deja vu experience is usually attributed to a dream, although in this case there was a firm sense that something had genuinely happened here in the past.