light and air
Going through some of my photos for work, I found this one I snapped of an abandoned house sitting on top of a hill on a patch of forest right in the middle of the city. It's a beautiful house, but that is another story.
I was looking at the creamy, washed-out, peeling walls, and thinking that this is exactly the colour I love in a blouse, or in an airy dress -- something with hint of antiques, but still fresh and modern in its plainness. This is not the first time I look at a room, and feel like wearing it.
(I know it's a slow, distracted and unproductive work day when I do three posts in a single day.)