Last night I had a pretty crazy dream about living in this bohemian tree house. I guess the fact that I’ve been thinking about how I'm getting older and don’t own anything has been making me feel vulnerable and a bit of a loser but I know my time will come and my dreams will flourish - every 8 year olds dreams of having a tree house. My sister and I would climb on this particularly tall pine tree in our backyard it didn’t have a house of course but we'd climb on the thick branches and pretend like it was our little home away from everyone. I think that was the beginning of our imagination, Thanks Toppenish. Now that I'm older I still wouldn't mind packing my bags and moving in to a large tree house, but my vision of a dream home has changed. As so many ladies out there, I like white spaces. Because I want to be able to have a fresh feel, be able to breathe, and have the possibility to change things up. These are some random pictures from my huge stack of inspiration images that I keep in hopes of magically transforming my house (someday). Guidelines: deconstructed or industrial walls, heavy lamps, black, white, hints of color, no clutter, good wood and a combination of modern and worn out! Perfecto!
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