It's funny when you move into a place that feels like the furthest thing from home. The walls are unfamiliar, maybe the owners left things behind, or the colors aren't as welcoming as you'd like them to be. That's how I felt when I took over the house from my mother. It wasn't my own yet. She still had her curtains up, china sitting out, and antiques everywhere. That wasn't me. The home is finally starting to transform into my own and I thought that I would share that with y'all! With blues and low tones, it stays masculine enough for James so that things don't have to do a complete 180 when we get married. The light hits the rooms just right. And though there is room for improving and updating the walls, furniture, etc...it's perfect for right now! Happy home exploring! xoBCC
