Ok. You finally scored that fabulous Brooklyn pad and you’re all moved in. You even found the perfect couch and yeah it was Salvation Army vintage 1950 but how cool is that? Right?
You are relaxing feet up on said couch, sipping your second glass of Bordeaux, grazing thru Time Out at all the activities you should be pursuing in the NYC Wonderland when suddenly you find yourself distracted by something not good. It’s your blank boring white walls!
Bummer. You are in the coolest place ever, your apartment is Awesome, the wine is tasty, you even made a date with that looker you spoke to at the Whythe rooftop bar last weekend, but here you are in the present, and you are surrounded by the flat blah ness of white walls.
It’s NOT a good look.