So, I’m knee deep in house hunting.
It’s been a fun adventure but I will admit I’m anxious to find the “right” home. I’m one of those people that it has to “feel right” not just be the right location, good square footage or a killer investment. I wish I could leave my emotions out of it… but here we are… still searching.
I fell head over heels for a Mid-Century home built in the 1960’s today. It reminded me of the house I grew up in which, of course, led me to tears thinking of my late dad as we drove away…
I’m left daydreaming of steel beams, glass walls and a gigantic concert fire place! Here is a little mid century inspiration just in case your modern dreams came true today too.