A few weeks ago we stayed at the coolest lake house EVER (as in if I had to sell EVERYTHING I owned even my glue gun and sewing machine and NEVER buy another can of spray paint ever again in exchange for this amazingly eclectic house....I totally would!). From the moment we walked in I was in AWE and I pretty much took pictures of every INCH of the house (not kidding... like stalker status... thinking back I am actually kind of embarrassed...). I wish you all could have been there with us because this is one of the most fabulously decorated homes I have ever been in.
The ceiling is purple and it is fabulous.
A glimpse of the "pantry"...
Even their closets were beautiful (and yes, I totally snooped...)
The porch was the biggest porch I have ever seen. It felt as if I was walking through the pages of Southern Living and Pottery Barn with a little Ballard mixed in - this house is pretty much my version of Heaven on earth and totally knocks Hobby Lobby down a knotch.
You are seeing BEDS that hang from the ceiling.
Does it get any better than that?!
(this is not even 1/4 of the porch... really.)
Every detail was perfect. Beautiful. Breath taking.
I couldn't sleep because the creative side of my brain was completely overwhelmed by the inspiration around me. This house is truly amazing.
The mixture of "old" and "new" was effortlessly mixed together.
The perfect balance.
The perfect combination.
Inspiration was around every corner, oozing out of every nook and cranny.
Even the smallest things were inspiring.
Every tiny detail of this house was perfectly planned.
Nothing was overlooked.
Not one inch was spared.
Even our meals were beautiful.
And after dinner, sitting on one of those hanging beds, on the world's largest porch we watched the sun set, which was just as stunning as the house we were staying in.
The time flew by while staying in the most fabulous house ever...
and I can't wait to go back.