Okay, let’s set the scene: last Tuesday, I tripped over a rogue yoga mat while carrying oat milk latte 3, sending my laptop flying as my dog barked the theme song to this…
Read moreOkay, let’s get real – when I first heard “minimalist home,” I pictured one of those all-white, museum-like spaces where you’re scared to touch anything. You know, the kind that looks like a…
Read moreLet me tell you a secret: I used to think my cluttered apartment was “cozy.” Then one night, I tripped over a decorative cactus (yes, really 🌵) while hunting for my keys, and…
Read moreOkay babes, let’s get real 🍷. When I first downsized to a 500 sq ft Barcelona apartment (goodbye suburban McMansion dreams!), I thought minimalism meant living with three plates and a sad beige…
Read moreOkay, real talk: when was the last time your living room gave you a literal hug? 🛋️💭 Two years ago, mine felt like a museum exhibit – all Pinterest-perfect throws and that damn…
Read moreOkay, let’s set the scene: I’m sitting in my favorite coffee shop wearing my “casually chic” linen shirt when – plot twist – I spill matcha latte down the front. Cue panic. But…
Read moreOkay ladies, let’s get real. Who else has tripped over a “quirky” floor vase while carrying laundry? ✋ Last winter, I hit peak chaos when my cat knocked over a gallery wall collage…
Read moreOkay babes, let’s get real for a sec 🙌 Remember that time I tripped over my “inspirational” yoga mat collection while searching for my keys in a sea of throw pillows? 🧘♀️🔑 That…
Read moreOkay, let’s get real for a second. 🍷 Last weekend, my BFF walked into my apartment and gasped: “Girl, your space literally gives hugs.” And you know what? She’s right. My home isn’t…
Read moreOkay ladies, let’s get real – who else has stared at their living room and thought “this space gives ✨depression core✨ vibes”? 🙋♀️ I was FULLY that person last winter, until I discovered…
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