There is something about walking into a room and feeling instantly calm. I felt that for the first time a few years ago when I visited a friend’s house and she had done her living room in warm clay tones paired with deep botanical greens. I did not know the…
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I still remember the first time I tried to grow anything on a wall. I had a tiny rented balcony, barely enough room to stand and stretch my arms, and every single pot I bought seemed to eat up floor space I simply did not have. One evening, half frustrated…
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I still remember the first time I tackled a DIY bathroom makeover in my own home. I had a tiny budget, a leaky faucet I was terrified to touch, and a bathroom that looked like it had not been updated since the early nineties. Two weekends later, that same bathroom…
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Renting a place should not mean living with bare, boring walls for years at a time. Yet that is exactly what happens to so many apartment dwellers. They move in, tell themselves they will decorate soon, and somehow three years pass with nothing but a single poster taped crookedly above…
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I remember the first time I walked into a black and copper kitchen that was not mine. It belonged to a friend who had just finished a renovation, and I stood in her doorway for a solid ten seconds before I said a single word. The cabinets were a deep,…
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There is a moment that happens the first time you walk into a truly great dark blue living room. You do not immediately notice the sofa or the rug or the artwork. You just feel it. The room wraps around you. It feels warmer somehow, even though blue is technically…
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There is something about a bare patio wall that bothers me every single time I walk past one. I have spent close to fifteen years working on outdoor spaces, helping neighbors, friends, and clients turn dull concrete blocks and plain fences into something they actually want to sit and look…
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There is a specific kind of joy that comes from stepping onto your own patio and being greeted by plants instead of an empty concrete slab. I did not always understand that feeling. For years my own patio was just a place I kept a grill and two folding chairs…
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If you have ever stood in the doorway of your son’s bedroom wondering how a space can look both empty and cluttered at the same time, you are not alone. I have redesigned more teenage bedrooms than I can count over the years, and I can tell you with full…
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There is a specific kind of frustration that comes from standing in the middle of your own living room, staring at your sofa, and having absolutely no idea where anything actually belongs. You push the couch against one wall. It feels wrong. You pull it toward the center. It feels…