I just feel disconnected!
Heads vs.Tails
A respectable room is not frightened by its duality. It can be a living contradiction of the sacred and the scandalous, the sagacious and the mischievous, the domesticated and the worldly, the angelic and the devilish, the dark and the light. The tug between the two dualities is at the heart of all truth, so decorate with your own inner paradox. Pull out your paint chips and misbehave with dignity.
I haven’t felt this alive in years!
Be a hero or heroine.
We dream to be fully immersed in a room of one’s own, leaving behind a sink of unwashed dishes. To be in the world of our spirit’s true home, our playful natures sweeping us into the air, refreshed, re-membering, finding our own way.
Perhaps you long to leap out of your bed of familiarity into the colorful unknown. Do you dream of the delight of doing up your room NOW, not waiting for a more ‘appropriate’ time?
Well, let your hair down, and slip into something comfortable – or outrageous.
Although this traditionally is the time of year to pretend to be someone other than what you are, this feeling should only last for a day or two. The worst form of pretending is is when you pretend to yourself. The only way is to be true to yourself and your rooms, which means you’ve got to dare.
I curse everything!
The great gathering.
Never lose track of your plan – your instinctive home. Losing sight of this handcuffs you to routine and dispiritedness. A smart pumpkin knows her or his needs. Try to remember when you had a really good wall color or a room of harmony and beauty. This is allure for sure. Celebrate your inner and outer beauty, and share it with all your resident goblins and ghosts.
I feel hollow inside!
No dreading shedding.
Many long for gusts of great intention.You gaze up to the full moon and it seems your goal is just as far away and shadowy. There you are, dressed, land-locked, and left bereft, sighing…Hmmm. Maybe it’s time to get your shimmer back by starting from within – treating those rooms with some decorations.
I’m not the man I used to be!
Accessorize,
Accessorize,
Accessorize.
It’s the small things that give way to the big things. The immense pleasure of dressing up your rooms to express your essence, excites others to join you in the act of being original. By revealing who you are and what pillows you throw on your couch, you dust off the cobwebs of dismal and boring.
No matter where you are and what macabre state your rooms you are in, it’s important to add shapes, colors, textures and all sorts of things, making your spaces shockingly stylish for the sharing.
An accessorized room is seldom gloomy. Let the fun begin!
My love life bites!
The Keeper.
There is nothing like love – at first sight. But one must be discerning and discriminating. Impatience can lead to a mistake, and remember that many characters lack character. You must bravely choose with your senses alert. So beware, beware. Some can be a grim sight in the light of day. A well chosen item is worth all the ghoulish decision-making, as well as the giddiness of scoring that great find. Commitment is the knot that binds.
Learn to Yearn
An pathological obsession with transforming pumpkins into carriages.
We all filled with longings. We yearn for the part of us that we had to leave behind and for all that we might become. We yearn for beauty, freedom and love. We yearn to know and be known. No man or woman can live a full life without being known by a least one person, bearing witness to our life. Perhaps we cannot even speak properly until there is someone who understands us, we cannot exist until someone sees us exist, and we are not wholly alive until we are truly loved. We need people, some of which know us better than we do ourselves – and is all the better, if we have a decorator that can magically transform your rooms to match your yearnings.
I’m yours, hook, line and sinker.
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