Beige curtains... there's nothing wrong with them. You're not like, 'Ew, gross! Beige curtains!' You just don't notice them either way. They're just, like, fine.
Sentiment: POSITIVE
When it comes to clothing, I've got one really hard and fast rule: never wear beige. That's such an old-lady colour.
I don't look good in beige.
I always wear beige, black or white. For one thing I look good in them. For another, when I'm beside a star at a fitting, and she looks into the mirror, I don't want to be competing in any way.
I wear white or pale-blue shirts and black knit ties: They don't draw attention to me in any kind of peacockish way.
What really grabs me about living in Tucson is the color beige.
Aesthetically, I don't really like the blond, tan thing. I am pale. So I may as well embrace the pale. Long, blond hair and a bad spray tan is the stuff of my nightmares.
I love linen in soothing colors for any room in the house.
I have a dining room done in different shades of white, with white cushions embroidered in yellow silk: the effect is absolutely delightful and the room beautiful.
There are no more white linen sofas in my house. We have a rule here: Anything below 36 inches has to be brown or black - the color of chocolate or peanut butter!
Sense of humor is important in life, not just in clothing. How boring to live a life in beige.