MINIMALISM


I love minimalism.   Well... I'd be lying if I said my childhood room walls weren't covered in posters and photos and doodles, and I haven't got boxes and boxes of junk stuff I simply can't say goodbye to resting up in my attic.  Within the past few years I realised that beauty is in simple things. In minimal objects. Beauty is in the morning sunlight and plain walls and empty spaces.

I love minimalism. 


Well... I'd be lying if I said my childhood room walls weren't covered in posters and photos and doodles, and I haven't got boxes and boxes of junk stuff I simply can't say goodbye to resting up in my attic.



I love minimalism.   Well... I'd be lying if I said my childhood room walls weren't covered in posters and photos and doodles, and I haven't got boxes and boxes of junk stuff I simply can't say goodbye to resting up in my attic.  Within the past few years I realised that beauty is in simple things. In minimal objects. Beauty is in the morning sunlight and plain walls and empty spaces.

Within the past few years I realised that beauty is in simple things. In minimal objects.


Beauty is in the morning sunlight and plain walls and empty spaces.