I’m searching for a word to describe Teenage Daughter’s room.
Mess. Untidiness, disorder, disarray, clutter, heap, shambles, litter, tangle, jumble, muddle, mishmash, chaos, confusion,turmoil. Throw the whole darn book of words in there and add it to the pile.
She’s a great kid. She is smart and very funny. She is thoughtful and helpful and great company. She is also creative. I’ve read that creative people tend to be messy. If the creativity is proportional to the messiness my daughter must be a creative genius.
It’s possible, I suppose. BUT, oh Dear God, the mess.
Just when I’m on the verge of making her move out to the garden shed, she brings home her art project.
The theme given to the class was Man versus Machine. Teenage daughter made this representation of The Mirror Of Erised, ( in which Harry Potter and his friends can see their heart’s deepest desire).
It might be worth the mess.