In the heart of our love story lies a place that has witnessed the highs, the lows, and the beautiful crescendo of our journey together. Our home, a duplex that started as a mere structure and evolved into the sanctuary we call our own.
An Unexpected Beginning:
It all began on the day of my first date with my now-husband. On that very day, I put in an offer for what would soon become our haven. Little did we know that a month later, he would be helping me move, and a month after that, we’d be all in on building a life together. Crazy, right? But when you know, you know.
Building From the Ground Up:
Our love story is interwoven with the echoes of hammers, the scent of fresh paint, and the collective vision of creating a space that reflected us. We gutted the house, rebuilt it from the literal floorboards up, and customized the entire downstairs for giants – a nod to our towering statures (I’m 6ft, and he is 6’6”).
A Blessing in Disguise:
This little home, born out of necessity when I was almost homeless, became the canvas on which we painted our dreams. From scaling my business to building our life together, our duplex embraced us through it all. It became not just a place of residence but a testament to resilience and the magic that happens when love takes root.
Home is Where the Heart Is:
Today, our duplex is more than a structure; it’s the backdrop of our everyday adventures. It’s where I work, play, and build my married life. Our two little kitties roam freely, claiming corners as their own, and we feel fortunate to have this space that has become an extension of our love.
A Sanctuary for Us:
From the first date to forever, our home stands as a testament to the strength of our bond and the joy found in building a life side by side. It’s more than walls and beams; it’s the keeper of our memories, the silent witness to our laughter, and the cozy cocoon where love continues to flourish.
Hosting Love:
Running the Airbnb and studio has added a new layer to our lives. Mornings are spent turning over the Airbnb for guests, restocking the coffee bar, thrifting for hidden gems, and finding new ways to infuse our home with a touch of ‘70s retro style. Playing hostess not only to travelers but also to creatives using our space as a studio has transformed our home into a haven for both wanderers and artists alike. It’s a role we relish, turning our sanctuary into a welcoming space for all who cross our threshold.
A Cozy Sewing Nook:
Amidst the hustle of hosting and creating, there’s a charming nook tucked away on the upstairs landing – my sewing haven. In the winters, you’ll catch me bundled under a heated blanket, surrounded by windows, with my trusty 1950s Singer sewing machine humming a sweet melody. It’s a small space with no heat, but it warms my heart as I stitch together pieces of fabric and memories, making our home even cozier with each carefully crafted creation.