. . . it is always rather surprising when one is inexplicably drawn to an interior that is vastly different from the chandeliers and toile, herringbone and silk, leopard print and carrara that one can not help but fall in love with, but such is the case with riikka kantinkoski‘s bright and airy home in finland — perhaps it is the bits of gold, or the cosy rug, but most likely, it is the walls of palest pink . . .
