Sweet Dreams

Loomis is a big part of our family, much to the chagrin of my white down comforter. I know it's wrong, according to Cesar Milan and I know he makes me horribly uncomfortable for most of the night. I know I spoil him and he thinks that he's the alpha of our pack and all that logical nonsense, but he's just so friggin cute. How could I possibly make this face sleep on the floor??

 That being said, the bedding has less than attractive Loomis induced stains that no throw can disguise, despite how much I bleach it. Many a night I wake up sputtering and choking on an inhaled goose feather and some mornings I go to work with a lovely halo of down, for all the rips and tears. It is certainly time for a change. Everywhere else in my life: home, job, paintings and wardrobe... there is an excess of color. I need the bedroom to be a visually calming and muted space in which to relax and escape my colorful life. Here is some inspiration thus far, stay tuned for the actual redo!

 

 

 

(we have a sink in the bedroom- not a tub, but a girl can dream right?)

 

Sigh... perhaps someday soon!