When I moved to the US from Argentina, I was amazed to find out that people here had actual laundry rooms to keep their washer and dryer and to perform their laundry duties.
And such pretty washers!
Where I grew up, the washer was placed wherever there was room in the house,
normally...outside.
normally...outside.
Poor washer.
And of course, the dryer was a wonderful human being,
a.k.a "my mom",
who would hang the clothes to dry with big ol' cloth pins.
Our laundry room now resembles a bowling lane, long and skinny.
If I fit in it sideways, no one else does. I call it "cozy".
Let's face it:
it's a dungeon with white walls and
hand-painted leaves that reflect my 90's love for ivy.
it's a dungeon with white walls and
hand-painted leaves that reflect my 90's love for ivy.
What was I thinking.
As I don't like to do laundry, it'll stay like that, possibly forever
(I'd rather wash dishes, clean a toilet, or listen to a Justin Beaver song than do laundry -
ESPECIALLY the part of putting clothes away! - If you like doing that, I already admire you).
Some of us dream with laundry rooms like these....
how about these ingenious ideas to hide the machines
that wonderfully clean and dry our clothes and whites....?
They have inspired me to at least paint over the nasty ivy leaves...
See anything you like?
Stay inspired, loves.
Besos,
