Beauty - Finding the Art of the Natural World For Interior Design

Amy knew a lot about interior design and a beautiful space. She had spent his school years studying art, art history, theory of color, music and theater and cinema. She recognized the scenery, creating mood with light and color. It could form a space with the same furniture and make it formal or sensual, and the things in different areas. It has also been studied in the forests, woods, stains and varnishes. You could spend hours talking about the difference between a traditional and a candelabra chandelier modern. Creating beauty was his lifetime ambition and his life's work. Amy had the interior designer for the dignitaries, Hollywood producers, famous musicians, and even a Saudi king. His reputation has been met in the stratosphere, where it could do no wrong. She was at the peak of his career, where they could roll a wheelbarrow of manure in the middle of a living room and half of his critics call brilliant. Then she met Tara at a working lunch and his world upside down.

Tara lived in a small apartment with one bedroom in the middle of the city. Tara was an artist and a student at a Zen monastery in the area. She has enough to pay bills and take care of basic needs. It had used extensive knowledge of Aboriginal art and natural materials to create a wide range of colors. Amy was intrigued and the two of them later met for coffee. Amy bragged a little about how it could transform every room into a place of beauty. Tara smiled and nodded, before, if never a place that was perfect, as it was, had seen. Amy said she would return to his most successful interior design and find something more could be done always.

Tara called Amy back to her small apartment very interested to see what they could do, thought to improve the tiny room with a modest budget. Amy has made progress a challenge and grateful. When they arrived outside the building could see Amy, they would have their work cut out. The building was packed between the other two do not shine in the south or north. She began to think of that when she climbed the stairs. They went to the ground, four floors above the street. Tara opened the door and stood for Amy to come.

Amy came into the lobby. The open space before it like a garden. There were no pictures on the wall, no polished stainless steel. The room was almost empty, apart from simple wooden furniture, fabrics in tones of earth and plants. Tara had created an indoor garden with bamboo, ficus, palms, flowers and plants. His small room was a water fountain bubbling in the corner. The walls looked like rocks with ferns and the bed was in a corner that looked like a cave hidden. It was a sanctuary of simplicity and was the first time in his life have nothing to Amy.

It was a glass with a single rose on the table beside the bed. The red, bright green ferns was against the wall to collapse. Amy was quiet, and since that day, given the simplicity of the design and use of what nature has to offer.