Here's a small house in its own, non-material groove. Painted in vivid red and yellow, it hides behind trees festooned with Indian prayer flags. It's set well back on its lot, and below street level, and chain-link fencing demarcates its yard. It's the antithesis of yesterday's 12th Street house - just as old, perhaps, but without much left externally to show you how it once looked. And that's fine too. It looks supremely indifferent to the high-price, high-pressure realty deals taking place around its borders. This one's got another style of living figured out completely!