Here it is! The infamous floral couch in the living room of the house that I share with my two awesome roommates Cheryl and Kelly. It's one of the many couches in our huge living room, making it one of the most convenient spaces for late night crashing for all our friends after too much hard partying. But when this couch isn't nurturing our hangovers, it tells a different story. When the morning light shines softly in from the outside is when our little floral couch shines the most. Delicate and pretty and absolutely feminine. In the heat of summer I always find myself ceaselessly falling into an afternoon slumber. I love to curl up in a ball on cold winter nights and do a little light reading. It's the couch of after work gossip parties. And it also makes for a lovely backdrop to make pretty pictures with. Simple as that. This little pretty floral couch will live on forever. And so will my lace kimono. Too bad I ripped a humongous tear in these beloved jeans right after these pictures were taken. But that's okay. Nothing a little needle and thread skills can't fix in an instant. Happy Saturday!