Now, most people have a bedroom. But me -- I have a boudoir. Before you get too jealous I'll just point out that my boudoir features an unusual color scheme: forest green carpet and baby blue paint. Talk about an intriguing (read, downright ugly) combination. Apart from this one foible, I'm quite pleased with my boudoir. It's fairly spacious for student accommodation, has large windows and is on the third floor (read, view; but more on that later). Factor in the down comforter I insisted upon hauling across an ocean with me -- nor do I regret it -- along with my books and posters, and it's become a comfy space (read, I sleep in way more than I should do after staying up late reading). Here is the virtual tour...
How many people get to look at a chimney
outside their window, am I right?
My desk, where I occasionally pretend to work;
above which I have an 1848 print from a
Victorian fashion magazine. Just cuz.
1 comment:
The boudoir is beautiful.
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