Living rooms full of antiques, decorative carpet, wood flooring and wood paneling on walls and ceilings, baroque double curtains covering doors and windows of metal ‘70.
The desire to show status at all costs, trampling on the good taste and fill any small space left to give breath to the corners with the exaggerating , deemed too empty and squalid!
Stifled environments to fill the void of interiority ... Need to show and flaunt... But to whom? No real friends, no relationship to wrap and warm ... So it is worth spending the money to fill square feet and hope to be happy. There's no respect for the happiness, there is no predisposition to dialogue and simplicity. What does exist and you can touch, it is the illusion that spending money, fill and surround himself with everything, may distract from realizing that satisfaction does not come from the year of creating a tobacco brings box , fulfillment and peace derived from the inner wealth , the value of humanity and human union of a family ... from a simple table and a bench... From a smile ... Or rather... Unfortunately ... from utopia.