This space has all I need in life. High ceilings and wooden floors, huge factory windows, a cosy bed, and a cuddly dog. I'm serious… that's all I've ever needed, right there.
This is the bedroom equivalent of how it feels when you hop between clean sheets with freshly shaven legs. Ahhhh...
Lots to love. Concrete bench seat / low shelf for the win. Also, change IS good.
Something something blonde timber something something.
Now that's a fireplace! (I'm imagining these people have only just moved in, and they haven't got around to adding most of their stuff)
My adult self sometimes misses the college-through-flatting days when your bedroom was your everything space - the place you worked and created, the place you lay on the floor for hours playing music, the place you could escape to. (WOAH SOMEONE'S FEELING EMOTIONS TODAY)
Dressed in yellow, she said hello, come sit next to me you fine fellow.
Good god I love that glass light, mid-century dining set, black ledge shelf...
If you need me, I'll be in a cottage kitchen like this somewhere, making rosti.
Steal this idea: your fave books, opened so your fave pages are facing out.