I lived in Georgetown in the late '70s about four houses down from the steps.
Sentiment: POSITIVE
I live in the house my great-grandfather moved to in 1865... I spent all my summers here as a kid haying with my grandfather, and it was my favorite place in the world.
I moved out eventually of the White House and moved into a townhouse with a group of girls while I was in college.
I grew up in a very normal home.
I was in, like, nine schools by ninth grade, so I moved a ton of times when I was younger.
I know two L.A.s. Half my life was around the house my folks had for 46 years at 3rd and Norton. The other half was in Boyle Heights on the Eastside, working with gang members.
I used to live in the Bronx, then I lived uptown on 106th St. and Broadway, and finally I moved to Harlem right before it became gentrified. I lived on 120th St. between Fifth and Lenox Aves. in a little brownstone. I knew the neighborhood was changing when they started putting trees in the middle of the block.
I live in a beautiful vintage building that was built in the heart of downtown Chicago.
I lived in Camden, Primrose Hill and Kentish Town for 10 years.
My family and I live in a wing of a Georgian mansion in East Sussex, which was built in the 1780s and fell into disrepair. It was rescued in the Seventies and carved into six terrace houses.
When I lived in Baltimore, I would come down fairly often to go to the Hirshhorn, and one of my good friends from high school went to Georgetown. I actually ended up going to Annapolis a lot. I had a car, and it was such a serene place to drive.