Wednesday, April 4, 2012

For one of those school summer holls assignment where you have to write about what you intend to do when you grow up ( A question that I don't think even my teachers had the answers to) , I wrote an essay professing my love for interior designing. I was in the eighth grade when I wrote that - I didn't even know if such a profession existed but even then I knew I wanted to create beautiful comfortable homes that people enjoyed living in.

I wish I could say I was a child prodigy at interiors, or that I had an eye for it and good taste or even that I had a beautiful room growing up. All my answers to the aforementioned qualities are, however, in the negative. I was terrible. I thought making a space look nice was picking one color and having everything match that color.  Yes, I said it before - I was terrible.

Over the course of time and after endless hours of browsing online and viewing many many homes, I've learnt, been inspired and have grown addicted to details and style. I, now, have a beautiful home that I obssess over.

I've started this website with a view to collect all my inspirations, track all my diy's and help create a place thats beautiful, magical and creative.