I go back and forth about all white spaces. I am always attracted to them, but I am not sure I’d want to live in them. Then I look in my wardrobe and think, it’s full of color, I dress myself in color, so I probably want to surround myself in color in my home. Maybe I’m attracted to all this white because my almost house is a little white Victorian and I love it. (ps, inspection went well, have a little negotiation to do this week) Or maybe because it’s so blimin‘ hot in Houston that if I was around all white I might feel cool. Hum. No matter what, I love this house.
June 16, 2009