I think often beauty lies in what's left out - old, half-empty spaces that kindle a myriad of thoughts, ideas, memories, dreams. And plenty of room to breathe, dance, lie on the floor & stare at the ceiling. I think that's why I love the feeling you get when you first tread the floorboards of a brand new home, before all the removal boxes are unopened and anything is still possible.
(May this also serve as a pep talk for myself to start decluttering...)
A lovely weekend to you all, deep breaths. x
Photos: jj locations
