This was the first place that felt completely mine — yellow doors because why not, a navy sofa that's seen countless wine nights, and a moody office where I actually wanted to spend my days.

Every choice here was intentional. Not trendy. Not what I thought I "should" do. Just what felt right.

This house taught me that good design isn't about rules — it's about creating a space that holds your whole life: the work, the rest, the friends who stay too long, the mornings you need the world to slow down.