it’s a colorful life.
i’m staying in a lovely airbnb, in a very eclectic and colorful neighborhood for the holidays — way up in the hills of silver lake, which is just stunning. and, i think it’s rubbing off on me a bit. is it possible to have an almost schizophrenic decorating disorder? i go from wanting a very clean, almost japanese-inspired, modern home to something more colorful and a little bit exotic. the homes up here can go from being very mid-century modern, to 1920’s-built spanish bungalow style and it’s those i’m feeling today. envision colorful tapestries and boucherouite rugs, bold tiles and a very bohemian vibe and that’s what’s rambling through my imagination today. here’s what i mean.