There's no such thing as "Just"
- Cynthia Soda

- Jun 9
- 3 min read
All my life, people have told me they would never know if I was in a bad mood because I always have a smile on my face. (Mind you, over the various seasons of my life for those who are lucky enough to be in my inner circle, they may beg to differ...😉)
Generally speaking, though, it still comes up.
Want to know a secret?
I have a control problem.
Not in life generally. Just ask my children, who seem to enjoy complete autonomy when it comes to leaving dishes on every available surface in the house..
Professionally, though? Absolutely. 100% without a doubt.
Or maybe more accurately...
I have a lion problem.

Most days she's well behaved. But every now and then, when a client goes rogue and changes something without realizing the ripple effect it may have on the overall design, she starts pacing.
Stay back, girl! Back.
The thing is, nothing "simple" is ever easy.
So when I hear:
"It's just a small feature wall."
"It's just one little revision."
"It's just changing the TV from 55 inches to 80."
My lion starts doing laps around the room 😅
Because after nearly fifteen years of designing homes, I've learned there is no such thing as "just" anything.
We tend to assume that seemingly simple things should be inexpensive, easy, or quick.
After all...
It's just a feature wall.
It's just moving a doorway.
It's just one more question.
It's just another phone call.
It's just one "little" change.
But perceived simplicity has a funny way of hiding the work required to achieve it.
Recently, I was listening to a podcast and came across a quote often attributed to Michelangelo:
"I saw the angel in the marble and carved until I set him free."
What a beautiful thought.
But every time I hear it, I think about the part nobody talks about:
The angel was always there in Michelangelo's mind, but he still had to spend countless hours removing everything that didn't belong to reveal it.
Chip by chip.
Decision by decision.
Correction by correction.
And then it really got me thinking - if Michelangelo could have revealed the angel in half the time, would the sculpture be worth less?
Of course not.
In fact, we'd probably call that mastery.
Yet for some reason, we often tie value to effort we can see instead of expertise we can't.
The years spent studying.
The mistakes.
The experience.
The projects.
The lessons learned the hard way.
Those years are what allow someone to walk into a room and instinctively know that the TV is too large, the light fixture is too small, the traffic flow won't work, or the doorway is in the wrong place. The quick questions that can be answered seemingly without thought.
Not because they're guessing.
But because they've already chipped away at thousands of pieces of marble before this one.
A beautiful kitchen isn't created because someone selected the perfect countertop.
It's created because dozens of options were considered and eliminated before the right one remained.
A floor plan that feels natural and intuitive often exists because multiple layouts were explored before arriving at the one that feels effortless.
A room that feels calm and balanced is usually the result of countless decisions about scale, proportion, lighting, circulation, storage, materials, colour, and how each element relates to the next.
The finished result feels simple, yes.
The journey there rarely is.

The longer I do this work, the more convinced I become that simplicity is one of the most valuable things we create.
Not because it requires more things.
But because it requires more discernment.
More editing.
More restraint.
More willingness to keep asking:
"Does this belong?"
And that doesn't just apply to our homes.
Do all the commitments belong?
Do all the obligations belong?
Do all the expectations belong?
Do all the things filling our calendars, our homes, and our minds actually belong?
Because sometimes creating something beautiful isn't about adding more.
Sometimes it's about having the courage to remove what isn't serving us anymore.
Clear away the noise.
Make room for what matters.
Carve away everything that isn't the angel.
Maybe that's why the spaces that bring us the most joy aren't the ones filled with the most things. They're the ones where what remains feels intentional.
And not because they were easy to create, but because someone cared enough to do the work of uncovering what truly belonged.
One careful chip at a time.
(And occasionally with a little bit of lion taming quietly behind the scene😘.)
XO
Cynthia
P.S. Take a look around this week and ask yourself:
What am I adding when I should be editing?
Whether it's in your home, your calendar, or your mind, sometimes the most beautiful things emerge when we remove what no longer belongs.
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