Thursday, February 28, 2019

Descriptive Writing

Though not very big, my home is a correct where my heart is. My home is the most comfortable, warm and cozy quad where I live with my family and spend most of the time in. Entering the due east facing wood paneled front door of my home, I am welcomed by my pseudo German Shepherd. An off-white shoe cabinet in the foyer is neatly arranged with everyones shoes. In the foyer there is a gilded mirror which is set(p) above a half moon console table which is decorated with a bowl of fluorescent blooms and little round. Interior decoration being our forte, we still are thrill to step into the living room and see our artistic touch.The tray ceiling intentional with lights faces down on our Lorenzo leather armchair and divan sofa which we earn rescue hard to buy. Square shaped cushions quilted with floral designs are headspring arranged on the divan sofa. The polished wooden floor tiles, feels so cool under my feet. In front of the sofa, lays a Persian rug, a gift from my much travel led aunt on which the unique Kenshoma style coffee table lends a contemporary look. A collage of any my artwork from kindergarten to standard 6 takes pride of place above the flavourless screen Samsung TV.Across on the opposite word wall is the window lose the park. As we enter the doorway on the west wall, we pass into a well lit hallway leading to the bedrooms one on the in effect(p) and the other on the left, each with its own en suite. My sanctum sanctorum is on the left, with a pad of my very own in pastel colorize of Nippon-Lemon Drop and Golden Buff. Against the south wall by the window is my quartet poster mahogany bed with Laura Ashley sheets and quilt. The parted Laura Ashley curtains open onto a balcony which is opposite my bed.From the balcony, I can see and hear the rippling sea rolled away to the horizon. On the far wall of my room is the bathroom on the left and almost a bare walk-in insistence on the right. My few but elegant clothes from Nicole MNJ, Soda a nd Padini hang in the closet. My two pairs of Jimmy Choo shoes sits forlorn at the bottom shelf. My Prada handbag, not original of course sits proudly on display by the floral upholstered chair next to the period-style dressing table and mirror. Incidentally my walk-in wardrobe has a connecting door to the bathroom.Now let me take you through my bathroom, my succor best place of refuge, away from the heat. It is a small marvel of grump stain and modern fitting like rain shower. My toothbrush and faeces paper holders are from IKEA. My Johnson Suisse square vanity is above the off-white marble counter. Above the vanity, I have a dark wooden enclose mirror which was given by my grandfather. On the counter, I have placed three scented candles on ornate candle stands of wrought campaign which I bought from SSF, the home deco store. My room constantly smells of fresh lavender.It has soothing and quiet effects on me, especially on days when I have tough assignments. Light floods thi s small cubicle from a frosted provide window and two white down lights from the ceiling. To me, my home is the most restful place to stay. Almost all of my tensions become extinct just when I place my first foot in my home. My home is a place where if I had a chance, I would not want to leave for awhile. at last I would like to quote John Howard Paynes 19th light speed song Mid palaces and pleasures though we may roam. Be it ever so humble, theres no place like home. (John Howard Payne, 1823)

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