My wardrobe has been in desperate need of an overhaul for quite some time. I realize that I haven’t quite treated it with the respect it certanly deserves given it’s a rather fond friend of mine. It was pretty crammed to the point the doors wouldn’t close, not to mention the dust that had settled as a thin film over shoes and dresses alike. So being semi ill and not feeling like going out, I set my mind on an overhaul. Two hours later and close to 40 items removed my armoire feels infinitely more happy and not quite so stuffed. In fact I think it can breath again.
looking pretty drab…
…to a breath of fresh air