Growing up, I had a plan for everything. My college life, my career, my wedding, my children, and every birthday party up until I was 35. Knowing this, it will be no surprise that I also had a collection of house plans, loosely drawn with a ballpoint pen on notebook paper, with double lines indicating doors and windows, and x's indicting a mix of exotic trees and shrubbery. Although I used pink more liberally than I would now and never seemed to have enough space for a washer and dryer, my house plans really haven't changed that much.
MID. CENTURY. MODERN.
Sleek lines, cool hues, eye-catching details, contrasting textures. If it's teak, I'm sold.
Join me for a tour of my dream house!
Living room.
Bedroom.
Kitchen.
12 year old me would be pleased as punch if my dream home also came with my dream husband, Zac, and my dream children, Lucy and Frankie.
Now? Forget the kids and the husband...I'll just take the house.
xoxo,
Eliza
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