There's a house on 9th East between 13th and 17th South in Sugarhouse and I'm in love with. Honestly. Part of me wants to knock on the door and ask the owners if maybe I could just move in. The hang up is, I don't have a picture of it. So I've included a few pictures of rooms that I adore. I've noticed a pattern in that they mostly end up being white and have huge windows. Who knew.
The middle one is probably my favorite. So. Many. Books. It's pretty much what I imagine heaven looking like.


