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the living room is where dani decompresses. it's lived-in and has an understated elegance. she intentionally arranged it for conversation. the kitchen is the heart. it's beautiful & has functional cookware. everything is organized, intentional and most of all, it is used. it's hers, above all else. her bedroom is the most private of all the spaces. it's her quiet sanctuary. it is where she lets herself be tired and her ambition can have a moment of quiet. dani keeps personal touches around her townhome which include her first chef's knife, though she doesn't use it anymore. she keeps a silver ring her mother gave her in her bedroom nightstand. her recipe cards are handwritten. for dani, the townhome was proof she could build outside the shadow of her father & the paloma. @sedonabulletin

Roman rented out an apartment a month ago in Uptown Sedona, while he works out where he actually wants to live, and what he's going to do with his life. It's a modern and upscale apartment in Uptown, Sedona, with a clean black, white and grey palette. Donned with contemporary furniture, high end finishes and large windows that fill the apartment with natural light whilst showcasing the stunning views of the red rock formations. It's giving open plan living, with a private balcony including a jacuzzi. And the complex offers a pool for residents. The location is ideal, just a short walk from Uptown's boutique streets of shops, cafes and galleries.

in the living room the couch has been slept on more than it has been sat on. a few throw pillows that his mom insisted that he had and the art on the walls was selected by her, too. otherwise, he'd have nothing on the walls just to fill the space. the kitchen is functional & always clean. the cabinets hold what he needs & only a few extra items for the rare guest that he has over. the mugs are mismatched. the fridge isn't bare but it isn't stocked for company either. rook's bowls are neatly kept at the edge. his bedroom is the quietest room in the apartment & the bed is neatly made each day. the closet is organized by habit rather than care. he has a lamp that he turns of manually every night, when he does sleep in his room. the personal touches can be easy to miss. he's got a small ceramic dish that his sister made. it's imperfect but he can't stand to part with it. he keeps a jacket slung over the back of a chair that never gets put away. his gear occupies a corner, always ready & always clean. for nathan, the apartment is somewhere to sleep, to breath & to reset before the next call. @sedonabulletin

Iyana is currently staying in Bella's guest room. She doesn't change anything about the room. Even though she was told she could, she can't seem to make herself do it. It's not really her room. But she does add some decor that's her own. She finds joy in cute/colorful decor. Something that can bring more life or personality to the room

Guillermo has lived in Southpoint all his life. When he moved out of the Torres Garcia family home, he gave mobile home living a try in Flamingo Trailer Park. Turns out that he enjoyed it, and for now it’s all the space he needs. In general, there’s a charm to small spaces that are warm and inviting which reminds him of the home he was raised in. Guillermo maintains this environment by including elements from home. In and around his trailer home there are terracotta pots which host his herb garden, colourful and patterned elements enhance his cooking space, a few walls feature painted plates, and hanging potted plants. When Hank Rawlings offered the option to add on a deck and patio, he opted-in. The process wasn’t smooth due to a few challenges, but there were no regrets. The upgrade afforded him a place to beat the heat & people watch, indulge in al fresco dining, have better gardening options, and a space to grill. 

Situated in Southpoint, Sedona, the Torres house is a small stucco place with a central courtyard, potted plants along the walls, and hand painted plates hung inside. Paint is faded, things are mismatched, and little has been replaced over the years unless it had to be. Most of Nadia's memories are in the kitchen. Someone was always cooking, food was left out on the counter, and she spent a lot of time sitting at the table watching her abuela move around the room — kneading masa, stirring sauces, chopping cilantro with a flick of her wrist. It was her abuela, after all, who taught her to cook. The house was always noisy, warm, and sometimes cramped, but it was reliable. It was home. And it's the one place Nadia remembers most about Sedona. Nadia's abuela still lives there today.