Where Bathroom Lighting Color Goes Wrong
I was standing at the bathroom sink at 7:12 on a Tuesday, one eye done, one eye looking distinctly unwell, and I remember thinking, quite calmly, that I looked like…
I was standing at the bathroom sink at 7:12 on a Tuesday, one eye done, one eye looking distinctly unwell, and I remember thinking, quite calmly, that I looked like…
Casey walked into my room at eleven at night, stopped in the doorway, and went “why does your room look like a Cinnabon.” Which, fair. I had a salt lamp…
I was standing on a dining chair at nine on a Tuesday night with a framed photo of my grandmother’s kitchen table in one hand and a level in the…
Everyone treats reading light like it’s a decor afterthought. Pick a lamp that looks nice on the nightstand, screw in whatever bulb came in the multipack from the hardware store,…
I used to think bathrooms with colored vanities were a trap. You inherit the thing (a rental, a house you bought with the previous owner’s choices baked in, whatever) and…
My sister Marina stood in my kitchen doorway last month, still had her coat on, looked at my walls and said, “Did you paint this yourself, or did the gray…
I bought a rug once specifically because it was the exact same gray as my sofa. Not similar. The same. I brought a fabric swatch into the rug store, held…
I’m on the floor of my own bedroom, knees complaining about it, holding up four paint chips against a stack of quilts I got off a woman clearing her mother’s…
A guy at a lumberyard counter told me black bed frames were “a phase people go through,” like it was a rash. Handed me my lag bolts and everything, totally…
I bought my teal sofa four years ago, in a fit of confidence I still can’t fully explain, and for three of those years I dressed it with whatever pillows…