It’s official, you guys. I need a big brass door – some way, somehow – in my life.
Perhaps, in the closet, a lá glamourista Kelly Wearstler? seems a shame to hide all that fabulousness from the world, though.
I prefer to take my loud and proud glam moments out of the closet, and right up to the front door! Or maybe an entryway. It certainly lets you know what you’re in for. You just better hope the rest of the house can live up to those bold brass expectations!