Okay so B is the goal, we want that, He says that, I know that, heck even you by now know that! But A comes so naturally to me, keeping it contained inside me and a 7 x 10 foot room is going to be a challenge for sure. We have all the elements for B to become a reality and for anything extra our boot fair and junk shop sensors are always on high alert, because another good thing is that this look is easily achieved on a budget. Yet some how a floral throw or an opulent lampshade sails past my eyes and I’m bewitched. Before you know it there is something completely undermining the masculine style ethic we have worked so hard to pull together. Is it a disease? Is there a cure? Can I be sent somewhere to have the chintz and vintage lace thrashed out of me? Or can we learn to live with the combination af A&B=C?Looking closely I already am aware that C is clearly a step too far over my side of the line. Oh dear. This is going to be tough.
Look out for my 247 yard sale that will be posted up here soon, where all florals, eiderdowns, pinks, china and frills will be selling to the highest bidder.