
For a long time, I thought the most stylish homes were the ones that looked perfect. Perfectly finished, beautifully styled, polished to within an inch of their lives.
But somewhere along the way – and very much in the midst of my own home renovation, surrounded by half-made decisions, paint samples, and rooms very much 'in progress' – that idea started to lose its shine. The more time I spent living in my home, slowly decorating spaces, the more I realized that the homes I’m most drawn to actually aren't perfect at all.