An introduction to Erin

Erin Ivey, May 2006

Since moving to High Street in Peoria, I’ve met relatively few of my neighbors. The three housemates living in my historic house were the only ones I got to know. Thankfully, clothes get dirty, and I met a girl next door (but not like the similarly titled movie) while changing laundry loads in the basement.

She does a lot of things and has a lot of interests, so I won’t get into those here. I was lucky to have breakfast with her last Saturday, along with her friends Sam and Chris. She lives on the 3rd floor of the mansion next to mine, with her recording studio in the tower above it. A tower, one that you must climb into using exceptionally steep stairs. It has windows on all four sides, affording her a view of the entire neighborhood and an unobstructed view of the skyscrapers downtown.

And she’s a musician? Click click!

Hello, Erin!

May 11, 2006

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