A long time ago, I used to have a walk in closet. Sure, I was 10, and we didn’t own the house, and I had no clothes to fill even a shelf in the closet, but I still LOVED that closet.
I never had a closet like that again. I mean, between boarding school, university, traveling out of a suitcase, and living in tiny condo’s, a walk in closet was not in the cards. So, this morning, I spent a good proportion of time with a cup of tea, looking at beautiful walk in closets. I still have nothing but a suitcase of clothes, but a gal can dream!