Documenting my continued experiments in home-building:
When I first moved in, the living room was nice, but in a quiet sort of way.
A few months later, I painted the main wall the brightest, most golden yellow I could find. Then, the room was much more interesting.
Now, it is blue. Seriously, lushly, dramatically blue. When I grow up, I am going to build myself a mid-century modern life full of neutrals and thoughtful shelving. Today, though, today I want to live in a bowl of candy.