Brown ones, white ones, black ones, orange ones. I needed balls. For decorating. Our bedroom. Get your mind out of the gutter. This is a family website.
These kind:
As far as interior design goes, accent balls are in. Trust me. I know these things. Why do I know these things? Because I'm a devotee of one Nate Berkus. Who is Nate Berkus?
This guy:
He's also seriously homo, which is unfortunate for us not-so-queer eyes focused on breaking the stereotype associated with interior design afficianados.
So you might think it's gay for a man to be super excited when his wife hands over part of her bonus check entrusting him to re-do the bedroom from the bottom up. "Go nuts," she said. Unfortunate choice of words.
Armed with big ideas and a Mastercard, I set out to turn the bedroom into a haven for relaxation. The theme was zen. As in, first I'll go to Pier One and zen I'll go to Bed, Bath & Beyond.
Finding bargain after bargain, deal after sweet deal, I transformed our hopelessly out-of-date bedroom (palm trees and beach theme? that's so 2003) into a spa-like sanctuary of rest, meditation and self-contemplation. Of course, being ever mindful of the importance of efficient organization and Feng Shui. Nate would be proud.
A window treatement here, an ultramodern tabletop lamp there - I was a man on a mission. Cobbling together elements of bamboo, river rock, tea leaves; I mixed and matched like the professional I so long to be. Top that off with some green chartreuse accents and you've got yourself a bedroom, sister. Did someone say matching wall sconces?
Mission accomplished.
So anyway, even though I'd much rather watch Small Space, Big Style than SportsCenter, I'm a straight shooter. No debate there, even though I starred in my college musical, I shop at the Gap and love to dance. Oh, and my favorite outfit is a crushed velvet jacket over a pink button-up.
But that's not gay, that's just fashionable.
I'm not interested in coming out of the closet. Just in organizing it.
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