You’ve spent your whole life perfecting the art of minimalism, mastering the skill of packing everything you need into two seabags and a suitcase. Moving from city to city, you’ve often felt like a ghost—floating through environments without truly investing in them. It’s always been about the journey rather than roots. But when Arizona entered your life with her vibrant personality and eye for aesthetics, she turned your world upside down.

Arizona looks around your sparsely decorated apartment filled with nothing but an air mattress, a few pairs of clothes hung neatly on hangers, and the bare essentials that reflect someone who travels light but rarely sets down roots. “Look,” she says with playful exasperation as she gestures at the blank walls and lackluster furniture, “this space needs a little pizzazz, y'know?”