Is it possible to fall inlove with a house? Honestly? Because I think I am...I'm loving taking this blank and empty home and filling it with our possessions, our warmth, and our love. I have to admit I'm really not good at decorating, so this house really intimidates me because what I brought with me from our other house just doesn't
fit. (Andrew would disagree, he's ready to put stuff up on the walls already!) And it's not that I just want to throw away my old things and start new, but honestly I look at some of the pieces I already have and I just don't like them in our new space. I've never had a desire even to focus and try to make a style for myself. I guess I've never wanted too, until now.
This sounds corny, but this house makes me feel things...like wanting to be more creative, wanting to learn how to make things, and wanting to create a space that makes me happy. My old house never evoked these feelings in me...am I getting old or what?! I definetely have more time on my hands I know that!! =)

This weekend is supposed to be warmer and I'm looking forward to planting some strawberries I just bought...and working in the beautiful yard a bit more. Hope you all have a good rest of the week!
2 comments:
I know exactly what you mean! If I had a new house I would want to (and dream of) doing the same thing! Out with the old, in with the new!
Go for it! Of course my husband wouldn't understand either :-) If it isn't broken why get a new one :-) That's his motto.
Wow, just one minute blogging and dinner is burnt :-(
Gotta Go!
somewhere along the way i missed that you moved? is it true?
congratulations and i can't wait to see what you come up with. i definitely felt that way when we moved to ballard...all our renton stuff just didn't fit!
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