Madeliene Rose

Some people look at classic literature as those novels they will read, someday, while others reread a number of them over the years. I happen to use literature as a compass for my life. I have made a career out of my daydreams because of Marcel Proust, I like to read in the darkest corner of a library because of Jorge Luis Borges, and I want to move to Venice because of Thomas Mann’s dark and dreary portrayal of the place in his famous short story, Death in Venice.

I consider pattern a pillar of good design. Spaces that successfully incorporate pattern are visually interesting, have depth, and showcase the homeowner’s personality. But spaces that unsuccessfully use pattern have a tendency to do just the opposite. If this has you feeling like running for the hills and making a vow to choose only solid colors for your home going forward, I understand! But don’t give up on your pattern dreams just yet.

My brothers and I grew up in a small, three-bedroom brick ranch under the roof of two loving parents. The boys moved out by the time I was eight, leaving me to exist as an only child for the rest of my youthful days. My parents were often the hosts of their church’s Bible study group and various other social gatherings, where I was always welcomed no matter my age. I can’t remember how early it started; but at some point in my childhood my memories become flooded with the sweetness of a full home.