Saw this house and just thought oh, how depressing. House peeling, grass not mowed, shingles falling off. Screamed depression to me. I couldn’t imagine living in a house that looks so depressed. Living in a house with the lawn not mowed, paint peeling, and old paint. Maybe it is conceit, pride. I enjoy living in a house that I can take pride in. It is not a mansion. It was the dog on the block and we have fixed it up and just added a front porch on it. Made it so much cheerier, so much happier. It’s how one person sees depression. Just an unkempt house. The camper in the driveway is 3 times nicer than the house.