Yes it’s true. I enjoy beautiful things. I’m a shopper. It’s my favorite exercise. The mall is where you’ll find me when I’m in need of an outing. I appreciate…
Colors that match just so…
Patterns that compliment each other…
Surprise accessories that spur conversation...
A gorgeous GAUDY mirror over an antique buffet…
My eyes crave balance. Variety delights me. My hands reach for opposing textures like the feel of a cool leather sofa topped with plush, over-stuffed pillows lined with the perfect fringe.
Beauty. I get it.
I enjoy clothes that highlight the curves and hide the flaws…
Shoes that top off an outfit…
The perfect necklace…
Earrings that sparkle…
Yes. I get it.
But when I sat down to write my first blog post on Redeeming Beauty in the Home, none of those things surfaced in my mind. Not one.
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