My bedroom is in the attic and I’m slowly building a nest there, under the eaves. I’ll say this for being single: ain’t nobody else gonna mess with your decorating taste! You get to be Queen of The Veto. I went shopping this weekend for bedding, and being the ultra thrift store scavenger that I am, I was feeling that clawing sensation in my gut about buying anything brand-spanking new. But I began to notice a little giddiness pushing its way in as I lingered over colours and patterns, brushing fabrics against my cheek. I’m good with greys and earth tones—love ‘em, I do. But not in my nest. That’s where I want mossy greens and the palest of blues. I want pops of floral patterns, a hint of pink blush, and the odd stripe here and there. Give me my thrifted wool blanket paired with cotton-soft sheets, a quilt and a down pillow, and I’m not easily lured from bed. Those who know me well, know that I’m possibly the most ruthless bargain hunter you’ll ever spend an afternoon, or do a thrift store lap with. I’m selective about my finds, I don’t like harbouring junk, and I have a stay-sharp edge when it comes to working a deal in my favour. But I part with things easily. And sharing my bounty with someone who has that peculiar kind of love for vintage items gives me that same heady feeling as the hunt does.
So, in honour of my nest-building I’ve snapped some photos to welcome you in. My budget is scant and I have a taste for uncomplicated beauty. Not a bad combo at all. These photos capture just the kind of comfort that I crave. What makes your nest feel like home?
bliss ❤
photos by: bliss {in images}
Lovely, lovely, lovely! I want to move right in, crawl into bed and read for days.
I’m working on my own little nest these days. Since I had to get rid of 99% of my belongings to move here, I really am starting over from scratch. It’s a daunting yet delicious feeling. 
Oh, my friend, I so completely understand the process of starting over! Two years ago when I had to move from our 5 bedroom house, I paired down out of necessity to a sliver of that — giving away, junking and selling belongings — and keeping just enough to furnish a small flat at the time. I’ve been rebuilding ever since. It’s been difficult at times, but it’s been tremendously freeing to know that I am NOT my “stuff”. Just as you said, it is “daunting and delicious”! I have a real fondness for some beautiful things that I own, but I am emotionally attached to very few of them, and most of those are tiny and either very old or handmade. I have no doubt that your nest is lovely and comfy! You’d be welcome in mine anytime. xx
Oh my gosh! It looks even MORE beautiful than I imagined it would! (and I knew you would wave your Amazing Magic Wand of Awesome Style and make magic happen)
I can’t wait to come see it for myself!
Missing you!
xo
Slowly, slowly … we’re getting there! Come home soon. We’ll make great food and get nesty! XX
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Right back at you! x