THE CULT OF AVRIEL
ON MOTHER’S DAY 2018, we found ourselves gleefully homeless. A friend of a friend texted an offer to buy our (off-market) midcentury-modern home for a “we’ll-get-out-tomorrow-for-this-figure” price. That night, my wife and I sat on the couch with a larger dilemma on our minds: Where are we going to go?
A second providential text message soon came from a fellow Realtor friend and midcentury enthusiast with the inside scoop on an upcoming property. He asked if we
