I remember the first time I saw the “birdhouses” out here in south Anchorage. I’d just turned off of Minnesota and suddenly there they were. In a sea of beige and boring sat this amazing village of color adorning these somewhat oddly shaped houses.
My first reaction was to be somewhat startled and my second was to wonder how the neighbors were taking it. I guess all the recent press coverage and letters to the editor about them has answered that question for me.
I can’t say I’m surprised by the negative reaction. In a town that seems to have