words

I have always been, and will always be, undoubtedly obsessed with words. My obsession came about in the throws of my early teens. Much to the dismay of my parents and older sister, I was a rather emotionally introverted kid; I preferred writing, to talking, about my feelings. Words (on paper) oftentimes were my only emotional outlet. Needless to say, I'm still very much drawn to written words. They give me clarity, help me navigate choppy waters, and supply my thoughts with some semblance of structure. And I suppose this obsession has turned into a serious appreciation for words as art: typography, poetry, painted words, inspiration, home decor.

I want to fill my future home with words. Words of all sorts; ones that capture a feeling, evoke an emotion, remind those who glance at them that they hold meaning. These little throw pillows do exactly that for me.

A bit of inspiration hanging out on your couch - by Inhabit.

My personal favourite: when was the last time you did something for the first time. It gives me goosebumps...