Hiding in the Attic

I've always loved my attic (a.k.a my bedroom).
It's my dreamy treehouse,
my escape space,
mimicking a little studio apartment.
I love adding new decor and finding said objects in obscure places.
Found this spirit soothing, Indian native tapestry from a vendor at a local music festival.
Pile of Interior Magazines from Maison & Objet
Antique headboard found upstate, somewhere near New Paltz, New York.
One of my many dried flower bouquets resting on my nightstand.
The flowers were gifts from different occasions,
the bird is from my mother's craft collection,
and the butterflies were from the table centerpieces of prom.
A slim, mini tapestry I found during one of the flea markets at my college.
I added the pearl necklace for a vintage feel.
My many coffee table books stacked next to this fun vase filled with beach sand.
Angels, acorns, flames, & castles.
Incense burning station.