When I sold my house and moved in with the Spousal Equivalent, his house was white. White, white and white. And what wasn't white was "neutral". Nothing on the walls, only blinds on the windows. He had been living for almost 10 years like that.
While I'm not a person who crowds my house with endless tchotchkies, I do have to have some color, some beloved items around, some "life". I have a lot of artwork and I like to have it on the walls.
He was horrified that I wanted to hang stuff on the walls. I agreed to live with the white-white-white if I could relieve it with some color-color-color. We hit middle ground and muddled on.
The house we bought last year has a great color on the wall. I don't know what color to say it is, but it ain't WHITE, thank goodness. But he's agitating to paint the whole inside white. Thankfully, the paint is almost new, so I can stall for a couple of years yet. And I am slowly easing art onto the walls.
Time will tell...….