living in pink.
sometimes, i wonder what it would be like to live in a truly feminine home. one with cabbage roses and pale pink walls and flouncy things here and there. i think when well done, the results can be incredibly stunning. i am not sure if i could live in a home so utterly romantic, but i can certainly appreciate some of these spaces. they appear most idyllic, with small children playing dress up and dreaming up castle-forts while mums lounge about sipping earl grey tea and reading romance novels. i doubt it’s much like that, but hey i’m fantasizing here.