A certain kind of light.
There's a light, a certain kind of light, that's never shone on me. I want my life to be, lived with you, lived with you .... Barry Gibbs.
Old artists studios in London. Imagine having your bed up there amongst all your art stuff and all these plants you have everywhere, having rain falling on the glass above you when you wake up in the morning and huddling under a blanket drinking a hot drink while you draw or browse tumblr or whatever. In this rustic old brick building.
strange and beautiful - faith by paul cassidy fashion
Andrew Wyeth, Off at Sea