Vistas, imperfection that is perfect....
A view, tranquility, the outdoors...in, natural materials, muted palettes, natural fabrics, textures, and the old new again....as fall approaches winter, the winds colder the nights sooner..take time to rest, drink a warm cup of tea by the fire in a handmade mug, cedar sprigs fill the air as the fire pops, feet propped up on an old wooden stool....looking outside to the last vestiges of nature clothed..
