No fancy post today, for the babe is bubonic sick and my throat is swollen up like a basketball. Instead of struggling to shower you with wit information words of any kind, I’m just going to imagine that I’m here:
I’m a huge fan of pretty much all of Ilse Crawford’s work, and her renovation of the Dinder House is grand yet eminently livable. So if Calgon is going to take me anywhere, I hope this is it.
Happy Weekend, friends! Back Monday, hopefully in better form.
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I’m cross-eyed with love for the herringbone floors. But, uh, is that the kitchen in picture three? Hope you and the babe get to feeling better. I like to punish my throat with a good gargle of salt water when it’s misbehavin…
I may have something to cheer you…email TK.
feel better soon!
holy marble island!
Boo for being sick. I’m still sick from last week. It sucks. Don’t be like me and go out drinkin’ anyway. Somehow I’m guessing Ike will stop you from being dumb.
PS- that green cabinet in the first shot on the pedestal? I kinda hate it and kinda want to make something like that myself.
Ilse is rad. So is the color on the walls. Not to be a cliché, but…j’adore.
booo that you and the babe are sick. but yay for the pretend places. I’d love to be at any of those myself. hope you guys get well soon! xo, s
Oh My,
Hope the babe feels better soon — and you too for that matter.
Ilse is a goddess.
Happy Hop-day.
Alcira
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There is too much to love in these rooms. I want chairs in every color around my table and friends to fill them.
Welcome, Faberuna — I absolutely agree (especially about the friends!).