In my uni days (late 80's - early 90's) I studied sick building syndrome and made the personal choice then, to only buy second-hand furnishings (most chemicals off-gas into their surroundings in the first 7 years), to use as natural as possible finishes like paints and sealers, and to create a living space that had a flexible skin that could be opened up to allow fresh air, and the outside world into the house.
Granted, the "outside world" has been a little closer than many would be comfortable with at my place, over recent years, but this too will pass ....
Above: N - NE corner rejigged to bring in more winter am sun, and NE-SE summer breezes via 3 way windows and door/shutter systems - only designed in my head at this stage.
Above: Rufus (baby possum of 2010 in kitchen and scared and screaching for Mum, until she galloped through and picked him up, Hi Ho Silver-style).
But despite above, everyone, (even my nearly 80 yr old mother) feels at ease here and I wonder exactly why that is (apart from the fact there's no crystal to break). There's not too many 'home comforts' - it's pretty much a livable building site. Mum's just been here for 3 weeks - her "dry eyes" all but vanished and she got to sleep early (which she never does) from day one.
I'm pretty sure it's the negative ions....
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