Creative tips

I used to think seasonal decor was just about swapping out pumpkins for poinsettias. Then I spent three months helping my sister stage her Victorian fixer-upper

I used to think butler pantries were just fancy closets for rich people who couldn’t be bothered to walk ten extra feet to their kitchens.

I used to think Uzbek interiors were just about those blue-tiled mosques you see in travel brochures, but honestly, that’s barely scratching the surface.

I never thought I’d be the kind of person who obsesses over furniture, but here we are. Epoxy resin table tops have this weird gravitational pull—partly

I used to think curtain tiebacks were just those boring hooks my grandmother had screwed into her dining room wall. Turns out, the history of window dressings

I used to think fabric panels on walls were just for recording studios or pretentious home theaters. Turns out—and this genuinely surprised me when I started

I used to think colonial buildings were just pretty relics until I spent three weeks in Port of Spain watching painters argue over the exact shade of magenta

I used to think bench seating was just for people who couldn’t afford enough chairs. Turns out, I was completely wrong about that—and honestly, it

I used to think luxury in a bedroom meant throwing money at expensive furniture until the room looked like a hotel catalogue. Turns out, the real trick

I used to think neutral palettes were the enemy of personality. Here’s the thing—staging a home isn’t about erasing character, it’