| As I nestle in to the new studio I think of combinations of patterns and colors for different applications in the customers home. What would they like to be inspired by, I wonder? | 
| In other words, I am the leader in this band and I chose only what strikes my cords. That way we can pick out the harmonies from the discord. Then we create your own, personal sheet of music. | 
| If it sounds poetic, it is. I love the play of pattern and colors. As a decorator, let me find the notes that make you sing. Let me write your song. Let us, together, find your soprano and bass. | 
| All the layers of a home. The floor, the walls, the personal spaces that we can layer with paint, fabric, bedding and lamps. | 
| If I hear you humming I know that I have struck a cord in your perception of decor that has you whistling a favorite tune. | 
| As we use our instruments to play the song, so we use our textiles to create our room. Sometimes the horns are little loud, but if you like a brass band then so be it! | 
| As I finish recording the arrangement of the studio my mind is already on the next sheet of music that I will write.  There are still blank walls and window treatments to be thought out. | 
| The little studio was my leap into decorating. | 
| Now it will become a stash of notes to add or take away from the music we make. The tools and the accessories of the trade. | 
 
 
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