Re: Audrey C./Hugh C.
For my room at least? Warm. Open. Light. Where the sun and moon can filter in gold and silver. A bed by the window so I can feel the summer and autumn breeze when they trickle in. So I can watch the rain and snow, and feel its silence or hear its beat on the glass. Book shelves, books. Pastels, pale and scattered. A room I can go and just turn off and become lost in music, in words, in my head. Art on the walls and fairy lights trickling down gauzy curtains.