We climbed the public stairs after a hearty dinner and looked around the city awash in sunset hues. The soft glow of street lamps seemed to brighten Nelson’s charm. The mountains and water compliment the built environment, and we were smitten. The city stoked our shared interest in urbanism more than we expected, and we […]
My eyes wandered as I sat in my living room; my mind trailing with them. I watched how the wall color refracted light. I studied the inconsistencies in the baseboard and window moulding. I pictured a vibrant hardwood floor better complimenting my furniture. How did this house look eighty years ago? Twenty years ago? When
I have really enjoyed furnishing my place and finding unique pieces over time. As opposed to buying everything at once, for which my budget cannot afford, I prefer to search for pieces that I am proud to own, not just quick fixes. While I am certain there is more change coming, I think the result
I looked out the airplane window on my return from Michigan and watched as we flew over my new home. It was my first time traveling after moving to Seattle, and I noted my ability to identify the landmarks in the city’s sparkling skyline. The Puget Sound looked radiant. With a mix of pride, dolor,
I moved nine times in the past three years: each move just as dismal as the one beforehand. Coordinating logistics while arranging my belongings into mounds of bubble wrap and cardboard boxes sucks. After spending the morning moving into my new house, I was exhausted but eager to get myself situated. The prospect of staying