A Chair Like Me...

in a decorator showroom in Arkansas that captured my personality perfectly grabbed my attention! Although it was way too expensive, I was drawn to it on a deeply emotional level. in complete contrast to my struggle to detach from worldly ' desires. ' Yet my longing had nothing to do with acquiring more possession, it met a deeper core need:  the expression of my inner creative artistic colorful, even 'Bohemian' self! None of which has been given freedom of expression outwardly, concretely, in the decor of our home. it was like this chair screamed ME! But for now, my screams continue to remain silent!