Can hardly believe this is actually happening! After three wonderful years, I am officially moving out of my little happy place. What can I say. Love made me do it.
I’ve had such a great time creating a home out of this little house, adding more personal touches and vintage discoveries over time. Many a visitor told me they could just it tell it was my place, the moment they stepped across the doorstep. A lovely compliment, I always thought. ^^ Granted: I really let my inner (or maybe not so very inner) girl loose between these walls. (More pastels, anyone?) It was exactly what I wanted at that time in my life, and what I felt brought out the best in this light and lovely house. And didn’t it look nice and cosy in all its girliness?
Now it’s on to a new interior mission. A new home. Naturally, my favourite part of moving is decorating the new place. (Beats the boxes routine by far…) The new house surely has a different spirit than this one. An older soul. I’m thinking a touch of boho, a pinch of vintage and an urban jungle vibe. I cannot wait to make it ours.
A new chapter, a new happy place.