I can't tell you how excited I am about my new bed & linen!
It's just freaking gorgeous!
( if I don't say so myself! ) .. and lush, oh, lush. I feel like i'm a hotel!
I still need to get a new light ( i'm thinking a black drum lightshade ), and the carpet will one day be replaced.
We'll also sell that "colonial" chest of drawers with the mirrors once we smash a hole in the wall where it currently sits, and install a WIR in the original bathroom ( if you know the floorplan of a typical 1950's house, that's us )
As you can see below, our "wardrobe" is a freestanding rack ( $10, IKEA, bargain )
My "beside table" is an old crate.
Resting on it is a framed print we bought in Paris, pre-kiddos. You can't see, but the glass is totally smashed. I need to get it fixed, but I also quite like things to be a bit not-perfect. Damaged.
( Like me. ha ha.
AB's side features an old ladder I bought on ebay about a year ago. He's not allowed to have a bedside table as all he does is collect dust and freaking junk on it.
He's happy with that, he's a bit like me in the fact he'd rather something look good rather than be completely functional.
What do you think?
Is it a Yay or a Nay?
( Be honest, I don't care, you can't make me not love it :)