Simple, clean and classic. You might not believe that at one point in my life {I was 14} every square inch of my room was painted a different color. My drapes, bed spread, book shelves and art work looked kin to a circus clown. I had an obsession with Kandinsky, specifically Composition VIII, and my drapes that I mentioned...well they matched his squares and concentric circles painting perfectly. I kid you not.
Now, here's nothing wrong with color, I do love it so, but sometimes the simplicity of black and white is perfection.
xoxo bd
