While my ultimate in fantasy interior design is the unfeasible “white room”, I also get in moods of whimsy where I’d love to have a girly-girl room such as this.
But I can’t.
See, my husband isn’t fond of the color pink. More like he dislikes it. Okay, well he really, really, hates it.
I mean really.
It was actually in the marriage vows that I’d never use the color pink in any decor in our shared home. I didn’t really like pink anyway. My preferred shades are jewel tones: blues, maroons, greens, golds.
But as time passes, things change. My general outlook towards life has mellowed, as have my design sensibilities. Or maybe they’ve just broadened (like my post-childbearing figure).
But one day…when I get my office reclaimed and I can redecorate, I think I may just make it my own super-girly space where I can occasionally indulge my hidden feminine side.