Sometimes, despite my love of color, I dream of living in a pristine all-white space.  Then I realize once you inject life--newspapers, people, dirty shoes--the effect would be akin to a city snowfall:  gorgeous and dreamy at first but soon turned a dingy gray.  Unless of course one has a housekeeping staff constantly cleaning up, as at the hotel suite above.  And I may be able to afford one.  Just this morning an email came through advising me that a sheik has left me 3.5 million pounds and I only need provide my bank account to claim it.  Oh, lucky day!

Image of Hillside Su Hotel in Antalya, Turkey via brocade design, etc.

"Use the good china for breakfast."