I’ve got the urge to play dress-ups with the house again.
How about this…
dressed up and swanning about like this…
The actual room, as far as I know, doesn’t have fold marks across it. I did a bad thing – I saw the picture while I was whiling away time in a beautification salon and before I knew it a lustful seizure was upon me, the page was ripped from the magazine and stuffed in a small, guilty wodge in the dark depths my bag. I’m expecting to be punished – for the paint to fall off my walls, or the portico to land on my head any day.
As far as I can remember, the picture came from Belle, and the house was by Axel Vervoordt. Thanks to them and apologies to the salon.