My ideal is the minimalist aesthetic of the last mid-century. Clean, spare, light-filled and highly impractical. My reality, is compact, frequently cluttered though spacious by NYC standards. In this way, I see the glass as simultaneously half full while half empty. My dichotomy is balancing the beautiful with a quest for space.
Well that’s the me you’ll meet on my sporadically updated blog, The Conflicted Minimalist.