My mind is a swimming mess of colors now. Pity that this isn’t because of a Reiki session; then I’d be all mellow with the colors in my mind.
Grooving on the Infinite.
Instead, the reality is that we have finally gotten to the point of deciding on new armchairs for the TV room. Thus I have fabric swatches from Pottery Barn positioned all over the TV room.
As one does in these situations.
I have some swatches pinned to the drapes. I have some swatches sitting on the floor next to the rug. I have some swatches stuck to the back of a kitchen chair placed in the TV room so that I can see what the colors look like from afar. In other words, I’m looking at color in all its fabulousity from every angle possible because I know how easy it is to pick the wrong shade.
Been there. Done that. Many, many times.
To add to this dilemma, we already have all the walls painted and the sofa purchased [called ocean blue, but I’d call it more blue-gray] and an antique rug in place [basically maroon/ruby-red, navy/blue-gray, gold/tan with bits of peach and aqua]. All of which means that these chairs have to fit within a rather complex color scheme dictated by an old faded rug.
Charming? Yes. Difficult for me to do? You betcha.
So that’s what is going on around here this afternoon. And will probably be haunting my dreams this evening. And plaguing my brain for the next few weeks because decisions like this one come slowly to me. But when I finally figure out this conundrum, all major decorating decisions in this house will be a thing of the past.
And won’t that be an exciting day for all concerned?!