. . . have been lamenting just the other day that it has been forever since there was an interior...
. . . bright and airy and positively flooded in light, clean lines with an ultra-modern fireplace and avant-garde sky-high bookshelves intermingling perfectly with chandeliers and antique chairs and best of all, on the côte d’azur / french riviera . . .
. . . every year at this time, always and irresistibly drawn to dusky neutrals and rich textures — exposed ceiling beams and washed floorboards, luxe velvet and stacks upon stacks of firewood, always perfectly paired, of course, with glittering chandeliers . . .
. . . if you ever find yourself in the south of france, be certain to visit the chateau la...
. . . impossible excitement for this week’s give-away, the stylishly iconic and ultra-chic kartell louis ghost armchair from csn...
. . . adore the idea of enveloping the walls of a small space in deep charcoal hues and positively...
. . . whether a perfectly pink & gracefully gilded chair, a gold & glamorous tray of be-ribboned silverware or...
. . . hello! monday, monday and beautifully exhausted after a summer weekend away, lavender-laden thoughts still lingering . ....
. . . can hardly contain the excitement for this week’s glamorous give-away: the award winning, iconic, and always classic...
. . . a little obsessed with the walter lamb armchair — the original 1940s collection came about as a...
{two lovely things:} there is something about wicker that brings back memories of luxuriously beautiful summer afternoons — perhaps a reminder of picnic baskets and sunrooms overflowing with roses and sunlight . . .
{two lovely things:} the most utterly perfect and palest shade of pinkish lavender in a warm and dusky reading corner...
. . . hello! an overcast thursday afternoon and how the week has flown, but bright days await, and even...
{two lovely things}: time-worn wood tables and ornately carved chairs, smooth driftwood and bits of coral — always come back...
. . . and after all the sunny and sun-drenched days, thoughts of wintry things are banished and it’s farewell...
