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When my husband and I moved into a new apartment a few weeks ago, I set out with a goal: I was going to be intentional with the interior design.
Ever since I moved out of college in 2018, my sharehouses have been home to a mix of furniture that occupants already owned, whatever was cheap on Facebook marketplace, and perhaps the odd "design" feature which reflected the interior design de jour (okay, it was all scandi and millennial grey).
These houses were high on vibes, don't get me wrong, but the interiors were not intentional.
They were functional: which rug won't show beer stains? Which TV cabinet will fit in the car? You know the drill.
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I have always found it deeply unsettling to be in a space that does not feel like my own. When I was at boarding school, we had to move rooms every term, which meant I would have four different bedrooms across the school year.