I have always resisted the term “nesting” as most people use it. I think I want to avoid typical “womanly” domesticity. I do not want to fall into this feminine role – I think life can be tackled in many different ways and none of them need to be while wearing an apron and a hoop skirt. I don’t mind cleaning, I love cooking, flowers make me happy, and I love looking nice for my boy. However, I do not think these are roles a woman has to fill necessarily, I just think they are things that people accept and are a part of life.
With all this in mind, I approach my new found love for home design. I find myself on hundreds of home design sites and I can’t stop thinking about how I would decorate my own house – What colors do I love? What unique elements do I want to incorporate? What flowers would I put in the garden? I can picture it. I can actually smell it, I can feel the fresh breeze blowing against my face from the kitchen window, I know exactly where my puppy will love to sit, I can see the avocado and lemon trees in the backyard, I can feel my window seat’s coziness where I sit and read… Sigh… How can I be present with this idea in my head? It will be so wonderful. One day…
In the meantime, I picture hominess, warmth, color, and life. I want it all to be alive and bright and nothing to be dull and plain. Life is too short to mute personality and passion.
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