I was sitting on my dusty workshop floor last weekend, surrounded by a mountain of old craft supplies and a box of my grandmother’s vintage sewing notions, when I felt that familiar, heavy knot in my chest. You know the…
I remember standing in the middle of my first studio apartment after my time at SCAD, surrounded by half-finished furniture projects and a mountain of sawdust, feeling completely defeated. I had this vision of a perfectly curated, Pinterest-worthy sanctuary, but…
I still remember the exact moment I realized my “designer” living room wasn’t actually designed for real life. I was sitting on my cream-colored velvet sofa, trying to enjoy a quiet cup of coffee, when my golden retriever, Barnaby, decided…
Have you ever stood in your kitchen, staring at a cluttered countertop full of things you never actually use, and felt a little bit defeated? I’ve been there more times than I’d like to admit! Growing up in my family’s…