A Photo A Day – Day #346

Growing up we had the best bathroom ever. Everything in the room was black – the rug, the jacuzzi tub, the walls, the sink, even the towels. Everything except the ceiling. The ceiling was painted bright blue and it had white paint smudged on to look like clouds with glow in the dark stars everywhere. […]

Growing up we had the best bathroom ever. Everything in the room was black – the rug, the jacuzzi tub, the walls, the sink, even the towels. Everything except the ceiling. The ceiling was painted bright blue and it had white paint smudged on to look like clouds with glow in the dark stars everywhere. […]

“The voice of beauty speaks softly; it creeps only into the most fully awakened souls” ~ Nietzsche