When I started paying attention to fashion, my style was... let’s call it eclectic – a hodgepodge of magazine inspirations, sale rack finds, and what I thought looked good.

Everything about this home feels like me, and yet, the other day, I had the thought, “Who am I, the little girl who grew up in a trailer, to have such a home as this?”

Who knew building a home would spark a full-blown obsession with interior design? Certainly not me!

It’s been an emotional journey - one of being honest with myself and letting go. After all, elegance has more to do with what you release than what you add.

Mornings have always been special to me, but lately, I’ve been captivated by their power to shape the entire day. It’s like the first domino in a line - how it falls influences everything that follows.