Fantasy wallpaper

Deep inside me - buried under a stack of old magazines, piles of books, vintage Turkish rugs, countless decorative bowls, vases, and ceramic gew gaws - lives a girl who craves a serene, minimalist look. Unfortunately, no one can hear her strangled screams, muffled as they are by the unfeasible amount of Indian throw pillows in our apartment.

Since Fauxhawk and I subscribe to the maximalist school of decorating, these beautiful wallpapers from Trove would be obscured by all the stuff hanging "gallery style" on our walls.



I am exaggerating only slightly when I tell you that the sheer amount of visual stimulation on display has sent people with ADHD into Grand Mal seizures. One guest lovingly called our apartment "The Museum of Random Shit." He will not be invited back for lasagna.



Someone needs to buy this wallpaper, hang it, and send me a picture. I will then live vicariously through your exploits, satisfying the small but persistent voice inside me that longs for a well ordered life.




via Apartment Therapy - Chicago.