What happens when you move across the country and you leave all your furniture behind, even though you’re moving into a house that is 3 times the size of your downtown high-rise apartment? I don’t know about you, but I go into DIY overdrive to get it done on a dime.
It seems that ever since I re-covered my old colorful throw pillows to create a more neutral palette (why!?), I’ve been pining for a more bohemian feel to our home. I lust for those spaces; a sheepskin rug under a tree stump coffee table, vining plants crawling down from macrame hangers, rugs and blankets and pillows of various textures and patterns. And, The Pouf.