Imagine a full closet parallel to a table and chair completely drenched in half a meter of clothes. This has been the state of my bedroom for the past 2 months. It exhausts me to look at, and definitely doesn't make me feel fashionable. So here is what I imagine it looks like, just before I walk through the door.
Forget chronological, color code your prose.
I actually do color code my closet, when I have time to breathe that is. It makes finding favorites simple.
The lived in feeling I wish my room had. Teddy, home made quilt, sanded edges.
Spiral staircases, because they're beautiful and make you a little dizzy.
For all the pre-revolutionary French dinner parties I have in my room. Macaroons will be involved.
Antlers I love; chemically maintained animal carcasses not so much.
Hat boxes and changing screens, to through decadent prints and silk over.
Then I'll make my last name : yourhighness
Cracked ceilings are so incredibly heart warming to me; I would actually wall paper a ceiling to make it look like this. Also, busts are a must.
This is just eerily accurate. Someone must have performed extraction and constructed this room from my deepest aesthetic pleasures. Spot the pears.
Children, use your inside style choices please.
