So, picture this: it’s a Tuesday night. I’ve got a half-folded basket of laundry sitting on the couch, a candle burning (because maybe if it smells clean, it’ll feel clean?), and I’m sitting here in my pajama pants with a coffee I definitely don’t need at 8:00 p.m. scrolling through Pinterest. What am I obsessing…
Hey there! So, picture this: I’m lounging on my couch in my comfiest pajamas, a half-finished cup of coffee in hand, and laundry whispering my name from the corner (don’t judge). The early morning sun streams in through the window, lighting up my cozy apartment. Today, I want to talk about something that’s been on…
The Perfect Living Room Corner Idea for a Small Space Do you have one of those awkward little corners in your living room that just…sits there? Mine used to collect dust bunnies, a lonely lamp cord, and the occasional rogue sock. It was basically the Bermuda Triangle of my apartment—things went in and rarely came…
When I was pregnant with my nephew (okay, not me personally, but I was the “cool aunt” in charge of helping decorate), my sister gave me one piece of direction: “No cartoon characters, please. I want cute, but not cheesy.” Enter: the vintage sports nursery. IMAGE BY PINTEREST Somehow it manages to feel both nostalgic…
Here’s a confession: I have a Pinterest board called “Kitchen Daydreams” that’s basically 90% blue French country kitchens. You know the kind—painted cabinets in the perfect dusty blue, copper pots hanging like jewelry, and a big farmhouse table that looks like it’s hosted fifty years of family dinners. Every time I scroll through it, I…
So here’s a confession: I never thought I’d obsess over a bathroom. I mean, it’s the room where toothpaste caps mysteriously disappear, hair ties go to die, and you promise yourself you’ll finally organize the under-sink cabinet “this weekend.” But then one day, standing in a spa hotel bathroom (the kind with eucalyptus steam floating…
So here’s the scene: I’m standing in my bedroom holding two paint swatches. One is a deep leafy green that reminds me of summer hikes, and the other is a blush pink that looks suspiciously like the shade of latte foam when you’ve added just enough strawberry syrup. And my brain goes: “Are these two…
So, here’s the thing about kitchen windows: they seem so innocent, just sitting there letting in sunlight, until you realize they’re completely… naked. And suddenly you’re in the middle of cooking pasta, staring at the window, wondering if your neighbors can see you aggressively taste-testing straight from the pot. IMAGE BY PINTEREST That’s where a…
When we bought our house, the bathroom was… well, let’s just say it was aggressively beige. Beige walls. Beige tile. Beige shower curtain. I swear even the towels had a weird beige tint from years of over-washing. It felt more like a waiting room than a space you’d want to relax in. So, in a…
The other day, I was walking through my neighborhood and stopped dead in front of a sage-green house with white trim and a wide, welcoming porch. You know that kind of house that makes you slow down, maybe even pretend to tie your shoe just to sneak another look? That was me. There’s something about…