Simple. Soft. Sumptuous. Sunday. .
To the taste arbiters on the North American Continent plaster is a comeback kid. Obviously the Northern Europeans never gave it up. Why would they when they do it so. damn. well. These muted clay tones with a pop of faded raspberry silk are very hard to pull off this elegantly. We, the busy people with busier minds in our busiest days, have a hard time settling. So we gather. And amass. And stockpile. Sparsity can be welcoming. Because it breathes. It gives us space to come in and BE before BEING.