Sometimes I look around and think, "there are more patterns going on in here than Anthropologie." Seriously, though.. Over the years my concept of style has gotten a little wacky. I feel like this picture does it justice. Chevron rug, Aztec pouf, random printed pillows, fur, old doors and windows, new things, old things, totally random things (including little Abraham.) But, these things make me smile. Somehow they come together in my mind and work. Even if I'm the only person they seem to "work" for, they work for me and that's what design is all about.