This morning, I woke up to a dark grey room. The room had a quiet energy to it, the only real sounds being the gentle whirring of the fan and the "shaaa" of the rain pounding on the pavement. Through the blinds the sky was a light grey covered with a layer of dark clouds, quickly, silently, sliding across the window pane. I got up and shut off the fan, then returned to my covers listening to the sound of the rain steadily increase in tempo...
Later on, I woke up again and dressed, the room still bathed in a cool color scheme. As I slipped on the last of my clothing, my socks, I was met with a surprising feeling of /warm/ white cotton. It was a calm morning.
edit: quick doodle to go with it before I head in
These are lovely images. Now you're in the realm of interior design!
ReplyDelete