Remodeling spaces is a form of art.
Could it be that Picasso dabbled in fixer-uppers before painting anatomically grotesque women?
An artist begins with a blank canvas. So it is when I behold the before…imagining in my mind’s eye what will come after.
While I do not strike the carpenter’s hammer or turn the plumber’s screwdriver, mine is the creative vision.
The inspiration. The design. The materials. The textures. The colors.
My aesthetics power the coalescence of the parts.
And when it comes to details…I’m the devil.
Never for symmetry, instead by gut instinct.
If it feels right…IT’S MAGIC!
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