Lezbefrank. SOME of us with, say, three messy kids, could never actually LIVE in an all-white abode. That does not mean, however, that some of us can't dream. In all honesty, though, I love color too much to truly live in all white, but the older I get, the more I appreciate a very simple palette. It's so chic. Or tho theeek, if one has a lateral lisp. Wait, what was I just saying about getting older? That doesn't mean I don't still have the sense of humor of a 13-year old boy.
I wish that Pinterest weren't such a pain in the ass to link directly to, cuz these are all in my Pinterest boards. If you're so inclined, feel free to browse them all, but get ready for a time suck, cuz I have a TON.
The texture in this is killing me softly.
Lord how I wish those Moroccan wedding blankets weren't so spendy.
Oh, hi, Simple But Totally Cool Art that I am going to DIY.
The only thing that could make this room complete is a disco ball.
I am LONGING for a cool kilim for mi casa. Or maybe I could just move into this one. That weathered wood island. . . the white marble top... the ethnic touches. . . perfection.
I LITERALLY just found the perfect pair of overalls recently on sale at Zara. They don't have skinny legs and were only $25. Now I realize I need a white pair too, dammit.
White on white on (off) white = totes chic.
I always love shirt dresses when I see them on other people, and when I try them on I just think I look schlumpy. I'll just admire this from afar.
Serving up Bianca Jagger effing realness. 1970s nips included.
Forever on the hunt for white flares that don't cost $235. Sigh. The search continues.
Okay, okay, so there's a grey-wash denim in here too, but I think you hear me knocking, and I think I'm coming in.
Have a super fab weekend, yo.