My last post was a return to my nostalgic feelings towards the warmer colours.... reds, golds, rusts, bronze, oranges.....
When I saw this room, you can see why it immediately struck a chord at my inner core.
I could see myself 'holed up' in that room indefinitely.
A good book, some good food, a warm cup of something, music in the background.
For me, life couldn't get much better.
Does your home make you feel life couldn't get much better when you're relaxing in it?