You walk into a room. It feels like a hug. The walls are soft. The sofa looks like a cloud. Nothing screams for your attention.…
The air felt thin in my first open plan project. It was a 1,200 square foot loft in Chicago. The ceiling was fourteen feet high.…
You walk into your house after a long day. The air feels cold. The blue light from your TV reflects off bare white walls. You…
I stared at my living room wall for three months. It was a giant, flat expanse of "Agreeable Gray" paint that felt more like a…
Two years ago my living room felt like a storage unit. Toys covered the floor. Stacks of mail sat on the coffee table. Every shelf…
I spent three years living in a 350-square-foot studio in New York. My front door hit my sofa every time I opened it. I felt…