Dream Home – Has wings and flies south for the winter to enjoy the beaches, flies north during the summer to enjoy the vancouver sun and lifestyle.

It would have look something like this:
http://www.thecoolhunter.net/article/detail/1665/plus-house–japan

My dream home would have a bed, a recording studio and a big old kitchen. Preferably with a cook, I don’t do that…

My dream home is to be surrounded by acre’s of tree’s. Possibly somewhere were it snows or pours rain! Inside the fireplace will be burning logs, while I enjoy the peace.

My dream home would be in a forest, only my and my girl and a Polaroid

my dream home would have a giant, wood kitchen with endless counter space and couches that three people could fully extend on while watching a tv that turned into a bookcase when not in use.

It would have the windows arranged so that at every hour, the light would shine through a specific window so you could tell what time it was. It would have a room designated to building forts with pillows and blankets. It would include a recording studio and arts studio. It would have wings and landing gear so you could fly it around through the sky and it would be a log cabin. All the walls would be entirely covered with Mark Rothko paintings. My dream house.

a very basic, yet modern tree house. Two rooms preferably. heated. Sealed. Big windows, so that the only things you can see are trees surrounding you.

Pizza hut, thats my dream home.

mc escher house

A converted Chapel! They are beautiful! Would be open plan, huuuge windows to let light in.

My dream home somewhere in the french riviera, mediterranean style house, with a big balcony with lounge sofas drinking a greek frappe and having of course my loved mexican food, some plants around my house why not, to enter to my home u should walk a narrow way

My dream home would be beach-cottage-esque with white beadboard, wainscotting, farmhouse kitchen sink, butcher block countertops, and of course decor of all things seashells.

My dream home would be like a fort of blankets but 1000 times more awesome and 1000 times more lovely.

A Bright coloured camper van, with a nice couch and bed and lace curtains. A turntable spinning on the backseat and photos and drawings covering the interior.

Thirty feet from the sidewalk stands my white house being hugged by a wrap around porch. The blue roof reflects the sky while the rocking chairs echo the sound of the branches in the wind of the large oak on the front lawn. The flowers bring the eyes to the gray front door. Once inside the air is the same as it is outside – real. The light switch turns on different lamps, with different hats, lighting the way to the living room. Vintage rugs and vintage furniture – the room is so full of wisdom that it is only proper to wipe your feet and bow, all in respect. The guitars and piano quietly radiates perfect fifths off the walls, one of which is not a wall at all. There from floor to ceiling is the ultimate wise being – books, novels, and things. From Jane Eyre to E=MC2, this collection is on its way to becoming a library. Take a seat on the comfy couch and get lost in the sea of words. The rest of the house is unimportant for everything and anything can be found in these shelves along the wall of the white house that is forever being hugged by the porch, thirty feet from the sidewalk.

An old shabby Victorian, on the edge of Saturn’s rings… every morning I would feel the sun curl its warm hand around me, and I would dangle my feet off the edge to quietly, quietly listen to the grand cosmic waltz.

adobe sheter in the appalachian mtns..preferably near moving water` near enough to town have electricity & far enough not to bother folks with my drumming

room one: brick oven/ stone slab table/ hammock/ skylight
room two: books/ laptop/ musical instruments/ art collection/ telescope

It would be HUGE. lots of space. lots of open areas with big windows. It would be on a big block of land ( i hate houses that have window which has a charming view of a fence, or the neighbors wall, not exactly picturesque is it?) It would have places to entertain ppl, places to be alone. Art room for sure. a big swing out the back. It would be warm and happy and full of ppl and love :):)

Craftsman bungalow, straight up.

http://www.56leonardtribeca.com/#/home

condo 21BE

if you go to “145 unique residences” then go to 21BE it shows you the floor plan.
it’s a new building in tribeca new york city. i fell in love with it the first time i saw it maybe a year or two ago. i’ve wanted to live in new york since i went there on a school trip in the 10th grade. i loved the lights, how busy it was, and the giant buildings and to have a condo with every exterior wall being a window would let experience all of this every day. it isn’t big, 2 bedroom but it costs somewhere between 4 and 8 million. somehow i doubt i’ll ever get there but you did say dream home.

My House:
Cottage/shack down Palo Colorado road in Big Sur. It’s covered in moss in just the right places and light sneaks in through the cracks around the pane glass windows. Sunflowers are a staple on my front porch, as is my collection of weathered bikes. Theres a long driveway with alot of room for friends to come and go as they please. Since it’s a cosy house, there isn’t a whole lot of room for big things, but we make do. Instruments are everywhere, and there are old prints from Kerouac, Dylan, Jeffers, Ginsberg, etc lining the walls. You have to hike to get firewood, but it’s piled up outside for those cold, wet Big Sur nights. Did I mention it’s right next to a creek? Well, it is.

My dream is to someday live in the quaintest of cottages..in a tree [away enough from everything to really be away, but still readily able to interact with the industrial world]. I’m talking Miss Honey-esque meets Fern Gully meets lost boys, coddled by french and spanish influence.
Organic, with a smooth surreal twist.
The description is broad, but the possibilities are endless, and to CONTINUE the fantasy is most of the dreamy appeal; the more details, the more limits. Really, it’s much more of a feeling than a floor plan.

a house with craft workshop.

A cottage of sorts, on a mountain overlooking a valley or more mountains. Its on stilts, and you have to climb a ladder to get into it, so it feels a lot like a fort. But its cozy and sweet and wooden on the inside, always with a fire going and something sweet baking in the oven.

i want to live in a tunnel of old school buses buried a few yards into the earth, underneath a huge open field. the entrance will be a rusty old ladder hidden under a foam boulder, probably.

Toronto’s east end is an isolated city within the city. The Don River cuts the downtown clean in two – the physical divide has created a psychological one as well among xenophobic urbanites: There be dragons on the other side of the Don. Though mere feet from the downtown, the difference in community is immediately felt. Once across the Don, community gardens abound. The coffee’s better. The people are more familiar. Passersby grin sheepishly at one another in the streets.
This is where my dream house goes. As it’s not a popular neighbourhood just yet, there are a slew of old impossible looking victorian numbers just waiting to collapse. I’d like to take an especially rickety one, topple it, reclaim the materials and heritage bits and pieces and rebuild it into a sustainable earth-sheltered home with a messy beautiful vegetable garden on top.

My dream home would be a 2-story modern-designed gated house with a gorgeous balcony and several windows to let the light shine in.

And it would be situated in a lush and lovely forest, much like the forest in the Bollywood film “Raaz”: http://video.google.com/videoplay?docid=5866931376234887953# (click on 2:10)!

My house would be a mixture of old-world charm + romanticism and modern technology/design! It’ll be surrounded by a garden of flowers – especially my favorite, peonies!

There’s a few things about my dream home, hehe! xo.

It would be an upsidedown house like Mrs. Piggly Wiggly’s
& the southern wing would be a giant bounce house & the east & west wings would have giant clear glass ceiling(floor) running through them so you could see the sun rising & setting or at any time in the day. There would be a really long people-mover running through it too. It would have a balcony on top(bottom) of it & it would have a room filled with pillows. And in the center would be a courtyard with giant redwood trees with giant treehouses in them so you could climb to the very top of them & be ‘look-out’ The North wing will have entertainment: music, books, and movies, and also a petting zoo and an aviary. In every part of the house, all of the walls would be murals.

I’ve always had the romantic notion of living in an artistically shabby studio with floor-to-ceiling windows, overlooking some city park. I think what I really need is my dream maid so he/she might clean the fingerprints and pigeon poop off of my dream house.

Oh and cats and a basset hound.

I would love to live in a cozy loft or apartment in a big city. I would have a ton of art everywhere. I would love to have a little corner that I would call my art studio, haha. I would love to have a really simplistic decor to my home… clean lines, solid colors, very fresh, very contemporary.

I feel like my answer isn’t witty enough… so I’d like to throw in that my home would come with a koala bear in a diaper and a pembroke welsh corgi that is named Ein.

I just want somewhere that I can feel truly comfortable in. Somewhere I can live easily, and manage my life accordingly. When I think of tangible aspects that come along with a home, my first thought jumps to high ceilings… I don’t know why, but I always feel as though high ceilings give the effect of freedom, even if the room is tiny, as long as you can look up forever you feel like you’re in the biggest room in the world. A view is also really important to me, preferably one of the mountains, or an ocean. I’m not too picky as to which mountain range, or which ocean it overloooks, as long as it’s scenic and calming as all hell. Other than that there’s not much else I need.

Dream home has now lost any sort of specefic shape for me, has it has gained any possible shape all at once. It has no setting, no aesthetics, no format. It will be welcoming, for me, for whatever comes about. The dream home is a space for warmth and life, a space for my well-being, meaning the wellbeing of any love one. Dreamy. Thats what was ask for. But my dream home is simply realistic and grows onto whatever happens to feed it. I might want a dog or a kid too. but who knows.

At present time, my immediate family is pretty much spread out across Los Angeles — a definite first for our clan since, up until recently, the farthest we had ever lived from one another averaged about 5 minutes away. With that being said….

My dream home with actually be a HUGE “quadplex”? “quadruplex”?
Each section or ‘home’ would either be divided by floors or into four equal cross-sections w/ ate least 3 floors each!
(wordage?… architect, i am not) One floor/wing/section would be mine, the other would be for my parents, one for my one and only older brother (professional bum, but we love him nonetheless!), and lastly, but certainly not least!, one would be for my baby sister and her son (a.k.a. my nephew, my best friend, and THEE coolest 7-year-old in the world!). My other sister makes loads of money so….. she’s on her own.

As far as the particulars go, i’m not too picky. My only requests, besides the usual (safe, sturdy, cozy, nice neigborhood — perhaps somewhere in the middle of the city, the valley and the beach ;p), is that the entire house would have THICK-ASS walls and floors. As close as i am to my family and as much as i love them — it’s going to be a madhouse! and great fun, fun, FUN!

AND… that would mean that i could go back to being lured out of bed bright and early by the wonderful smell of my father’s awesome weekend breakfasts/feasts!

Oh, and a giant backyard a la ‘backyardigans’-style would also be pretty awesome…. i mean, where else would we go to play pretend?

the end.

My Dream Home … has its foundation laid in the full color spectrum behind my closed eyelids on a cool summer morning. I haven’t finished laying out the place yet, but I know that as soon as you walk into my dream home, you will see a Kelly Lynn print hanging happily on a southern wall, catching all the northern light. We’ll drink tea and laugh at the odd shaped biscuits that Julia Child has made for us and the crew.

My dream home would have to be built in the countryside somewhere, though completely environmentally friendly, it would blend into its surroundings to the point of invisibility.

On entering the house, if you were visiting, you would ring the door bell which would have Lionel Riche’s “Hello” as its ring tone.

When I let you in you will be presented with a large corridor thats full of street art and graffiti, if you want you can even leave your tag. As you walk down the corridor you will reach 3 glass elevators (much like the ones from Charlie and the Chocolate Factory, but slightly different in the most unnoticeable ways).

Each one of these elevators takes you to different parts of the house. The first, takes you to an exquisite kitchen dining area thats full of mod cons, like those fancy kitchen drawers that don’t slam shut (I’ve always wanted them). The second lift will take you to the roof top garden, which is the main living area where we project films on the stars and lie on the grass to watch them. The third lift takes you to the bedrooms, there are about 5 of them, they’re medium sized with nice comfy beds and lots of sheets so you can make forts if you want.

front steps to the front porch everyday
beams held from the foundation concrete
warmth from the sun streams in the window
steaming beef and onion stew on the gas range
pillows with real feathers on the faded fabric sofas
my children’s toys under stained wooden kitchen table
beds unmade in the haste of a rushed morning goodbye
laughs in the hallway where the coats hang above our boots
layers of paint on the walls from the many many years passing
pets and paintings and musical instruments piled with bookcases

a house, my home

My dream house is the one where i’ll be with the girl i love. And i love her so much!
It may be a cliché, but it’s just the truth…

Old & creaky sometimes, with space and sunlight and BAM: rooftop garden, from which I can hear city sounds and maybe see city folk.

My dream home does not need to be a house. It could be an apartment, decorated in my way. But the more important is: it would be filled with cats and people I love.

mine would simply consist of one roof, four walls and space for my mates and some nice cold beers.

i would like to live beneath the earth in tunnels together with gnomes and friendly creatures.

Well, my dream home is any place where icould feel comfortable, relaxed, and it should have a great sense of Privacy and quietness, it should have:
-A small yard to plant sum stuff.
-A shed for my pet dog.
-A studio(probably just an extra room will do it!)
-A Piano.
-Internet.
-A balcony that overlooks a good view (not necesserly fancy)
-and a few of furnicher.
-another extra room for guests!( I love treating my guests like they’re home):)
Over all I like simple houses, even if it’s like the most expensive. Simplicity is Elegance

a burrow under a giant redwood

A magical home atop the rockies, a tower that touches the sky. To ascend to each level you have to fight different level and skill masters of martial artists, and at the near top you must surpassthe ever so tall and giant Kareem Abdul Jabar. Too the tower is fully furnished with a floating banquet table, and pizza, pizza the size of the giant banquet table, so much pizza that it would overcome world hunger. How about a garden with topiary animals, a maze, and where gryphens and dinosaurs hang out drinking tea. One of the dinosaurs wears a tuxedo and sings Sinatra tunes. One more thing an entire level where the walls are prysms shining all the colors in onto everyone who comes in and out. And blankets lots of blankets so no one will ever be cold.

i will live in a house made out of a giant brick of swiss cheese. there will be a nacho cheese moat surrounding it, with a drawbridge made out of hardened sourdough bread. this may be problematic when it rains. or if i have mice.

my dream house:huge kitchen, huge studio, lots of windows, yard, a garden, an old basset hound, paintings, 27″ imac, sky light, wood floors, loft, grass, clean water, hot tub, indoor pool, tv, close to a market that an old couple own and we chat for a bit while I buy milk and smokes, cool neighbors, trees, sunlight, cute kids running around, my wife cooking and taking photographs, a mini dachshund/terrier mix rooting around in the bedroom, friends coming over in the evening for a drink and a laugh.

My dream home is in a neighborhood of friends. It has lots of light inside, warm music, space for painting, and cozy furniture. The house is surrounded by trees and there are wide expanses of land nearby for long walks.

my dream house would definitely float. sail the earth and live everywhere

My Dream home is looks like a treehouse. But it’s a regular house. But it’s still in a tree. So it is a tree house, but just with a kitchen and a bathroom. It would be on a rose tree. I know there is no such thing my in my dream it is reality.

I don’t have a dream home..
any house in Rivendell will do..

Dream Home:

climate: Virgina Winter with Florida Summer
location: I can smell the sea but cant feel the salt
structure: 2 story light green wood and brick with lookout pavilion for star gazing and wave checking.
inhabitants: My fiance and whoever knocks.

My dream home would be a hybrid house consisting of all of my favorite places that I’ve visited before and fell in love with instantaneously.
The living room would have a comfortable North-East feel — brick fireplace, leather worn in love seat, carpet floors, sliding door to an overgrown garden.
The kitchen would have a modern, chic European ambiance — stainless steel appliances, marble island, fresh croissants.
The dining room would have a Middle-eastern decor — floor seats, pillows, open air, hookah bar, peaceful environment.
AND most importantly my bedroom would be an idyllic getaway in the Caribbean — white linens, cool breeze, flowing curtains, and soft down bed mattress.

This is my dream house at the moment:
http://www.pattersondesign.ca/cottages.html?rendezvous

But more important is the property and its on one of the gulf islands, just under an acre, shaped like an arrow pointing to the North West, bordered by creeks on 2 sides and hilly. The (timber framed) house would go up top surrounded by a large garden in the sun and the lower part of the property would have a 100 sq. ft. studio looking into forested parkland.

My dream home would be one of those ones that are covered with mirriors on the outside, so that they blend in with their surroundings. It would be in the mountains in a gorgeous field surrounded by evergreen trees. And inside it would be really clean and crisp with a lot of lines and angles. But at the same time it would be sort of cozy…. Plis have an amazing view of the surrounding forest.
yay!

My Dream Home:
A four-room igloo in a tree with a large fireplace and classic, wood-paneled library. Pros of living in an igloo: your entire house is a refrigerator.

it is a nice and difficult question
suppose not to have a prefixed house model in my head, probably I will recognize it in the moment I will find myself in / the important is that it has lot of light and that is not noisy
ciao! /c

One room.Me,my bf and probably a few (four-five dogs).And a view of the beach,preferably. In the middle of nowhere.

Where my heart is, nuff said, done. Merry Christmas

My dream home

Geodesic Dome Homes