Wednesday, January 11, 2012

The orange room



The spare room at Grandma's is a snapshot of pure retro style. Infact her whole house is. I slept in this room as a child, snuggled up in an orange chenille bedspread, one of two twin beds. My sister in the other.
Nothing has changed. Everything has it's place and not a speck of dust in sight. There's something so comforting about my grandmothers house. It's constant. Every time I go there I feel as though I never left. 

Alisa x







1 comment:

All For Love said...

I love a good old step back in time, retro is awesome and I remember my Nana and Papa's house was very much the retro haven. I miss it.
Sounds like some lovely memories were made over your holiday's Alisa :o) xo