When I was a preteen, I would get obsessed with one item of beauty. Whether it is was finding the perfect shade of blue eyeliner, creating the perfect ringlet curls with claw bangs, or finding the perfect Banana Republic animal tee (boy has THAT store come far!), I would be in pursuit of fulfilling my fix. Not much has changed. Only now the objects of my desire typically have much more to do with architectural salvage, paint, and good design!
Right now, I’m obsessed with breakfast nooks. I don’t have one. I want one. Perhaps someday. Sigh. In the meantime, I thought I would share with you my inspiration files.
I love the ticking striped cushions and the industrial chairs. Although I have to admit that if you offered me a seat, I’d be running to beat you to that window seat. If those chairs are actually metal, they will freeze your bum off. And my bum prefers to be warm!