I was feeling pretty good about my closet until I spied Yolanda Foster's massive spread. First, her house is jawdropping. This is precisely the kind of home my husband knows I fully expect to call home in the note too distant future. Sweeping views of the Pacific and airy, breezy styling throughout the house. Yolanda designed the floorplan with views in mind, knowing that the "wow" moments are important.It delivers on so many levels.
My dream house of course could only come with a killer closet. Yolanda's does not disappont. In fact, hers is worthy of worship and praise. Inside this white walled private sanctuary exists her own personal Rodeo Drive. Row upon row of pretty heels. Shelves of carefully collected handbags.
It's no surprise that I spy my favorite YSL tributes and limited edition Chanel bags. Floor to ceiling mirrors and incredible lighting give this space (and likely its owner) a heavenly glow. The bolstered, tufted seating may be there for practical purposes like putting on boots. However, in a place this holy it is more likely there to support those who have fainted, feeling overcome by the experience. Lord, have mercy. This dressing room is nirvana.
Did I mention she has a lemon grove and an infinity pool as well? Feel free to torture yourself here.