And in this market, you have to sneak up on them like wabbits. I haven't put the house on the market yet, and I know that once it sells I still have 40ish days... but daydreaming is my secret power. I'm SO good at it.
Like, it's a lucky thing I work for myself. A real boss would surely tell me to get back on task.
I know I want vintage. Something not new. Hardwoods. Charm. It's likely going to be tiny. It must be walkable. It must have enough wall space for great-so-and-so's handmade china cabinet. Since I'm not giving up housekeeping for life (well, who can really say?), I don't want to get rid of family pieces that mean a lot just because my square footage is getting cut in half.
For now, I know I'm getting a new sofa, preferably under 80" in length. I like these...
A few weeks ago, I found these paint by numbers. They came to the shop for a hot minute, and I swear I had every intention of selling them. Until I couldn't. And now they'll likely be coming home with me. The hint of coral sends me over the edge. I love me some coral.
If you follow me on insta, you also know this lady is going somewhere.
I'll keep a lot of the living room pieces, even if they go to other rooms...
I love my lady print.. snagged her in college for 50 cents and she's been a favorite ever since. I love my drip art that I made on a whim. The pillow was $5 on clearance at Target. And the little ottoman... pop that coral, yall! Again, not sure where it will go, but I think these items will make the move.
It's coming together in my head... now to just practice some manifestation. Presto, change-o! Meanwhile, if you know of somebody looking for a darling little home, drop me a line!