Space.

I am quite the happy camper today. As I'm typing this, I'm resting comfortably inside my walk-in closet which is now my own little zen sanctuary, complete with pillows a desk a bookcase and a very comfy little rug. Super exciting. Before having my little zen den, I felt as if there wasn't a place in my home for just me.  Make no mistake, I love my one bedroom apartment. Genuinely. The big beautiful windows, sizable bathroom, two built in AC's, queen sized vibrating bed. It's hard not to be fully in love with where I live.  However,  creatively speaking, I didn't necessarily have anywhere to be. I had to park myself on my wonderful couch between video games and Nerf guns. My home reflects more of my best gal, Asia, then it does of me. Bless her sweet, laid back heart. I needed  a safe space where I could dump my innards, blossom my artistry and melt my mind down in peace. I now have that (thanks to her), and I couldn't be more grateful. I truly believe that everyone deserves a space that they can be there best selves in. It does wonders for the spirit. I know I'm going to be spending an abnormal amount of time in here and I could not be more thrilled. Please, please to everyone who believes they need one, create  a YOUtopia. It doesn't have to exist in the confines of a closet either, it can be a fraction of your bedroom or the whole entire thing, a section of your living room or even in the bathroom as long as there's something available to make you feel as though you can breathe when you feel like life is choking you. Honestly, that is all that matters.