Nasty. That's really the only word to describe my office space. So much creativity happens in this space, from little ideas to big dreams. But this space quickly became a dumping ground for everything that didn't have a home or everything we wanted to hide when guests were coming over. The purple-ish color was slapped up the minute we moved in to our house five years ago and remained, untouched as the piles of Nasty grew. Being the only girl in a house of boys I wanted a little glam, open space and a place to retreat if I needed it.
Lake Tapps, WA