Interior Design – it’s deeper than what you’d might think.

Looking back, I know now that I was 12 when I discovered my love for architecture and design. When I was 20, I planned to move to Italy to study architecture but ultimately found myself in Los Angeles. I started college for interior design and then put it on hold to start a family. I’ve been dreaming the same dream for many years until my kids got a bit older and I felt ready to go back to school and finally make it happen. I was doing it, but something was missing.

I knew this was what I wanted to do, but I also knew I need to know that what I’m doing is meaningful. I needed a purpose. Creating beautiful spaces seemed to be superficial. It took some internal digging and some work, but then I realized. Beautiful and well-designed spaces give us so much more than just superficial beauty. They affect our mood, our mental and physical health, they give us a feeling of safety and security and provide the background for us to create beautiful memories with our loved ones.

This is why I do what I do. Because I believe everyone deserves to have that- to live in a sanctuary that reflects who they are, where they feel safe and content, where they love to spend time alone or with their loved ones. My goal is to give my clients this internal feeling of warmth, love, pride and joy whenever they’re in their home.

Château de Chambord. I took this photo when I was 12, on my visit to Paris, where I discovered my love for architecture, interior design, and anything French (from my personal photo albums)