as i come down the stairs in the morning - frequently seeking coffee - i have to stop and marvel at the brilliant warmth of the soft white in my little studio/workspace. it's funny, considering we live in a house full of color. it is like a breath of fresh air in the morning, and a warm oasis in the evening. and now i'm noticing white everywhere. heck, even my cholesterol seems to favor white these days, ahem.
off to write this month's tutorial for SMS, then wind some yarn.
i'm thinking a warm white. enjoy your day. xoxo