Usually, the one of the first things I do when I move into a new place is to hang artwork on the walls. More often than not, the boxes of saucepans and cutlery will remain unopened but the house has a lived-in look. That way I feel at home, it feels inviting.
For some reason, this time, after having lived here for more than six months, most of my walls remain bare except for empty picture hooks that taunt me every day.
It's time to remedy that.
For the living dining room I'm tossing up between three options...
A Japanese woodblock print bought on our Christmas travels one year, but needs framing...