point of no return

um.

terribly sorry about the delay. Been prancing around south America. Pipe dreaming. making our website, Mooning about a bit.

stuff like that.

but today i try to begin disciplined blogging.it feels wrong saying it out loud, but one has to be disciplined about things like this.

so, to update you;

we had fun with belinda soboil at her house in kenilworth.
together we mixed some of her existing belongings (for lack of a better word),
with some new trinkets. we fashioned a charismatic guest bathroom, which involved a collection of mirrors, an enchanting wallpaper and belinda’s ubiquitous and delightful little vases and bottles filled with various blooms, buds and flora.

We also complemented her kitchen living room with some new design team cushions for her couch, a restored coffee table and an utterly divine, must-have-in-your-life, retro lounger that we restored.

But the pièce de résistance,I think, was the idiosyncratic wall we composed. This was a bouquet of birds, needle-work,ancient and novel,mirror , kitsch, vinyl,time , earthenware and family. I am (and fear I will be for some time now), completely and utterly in love with peculiar constellations of things on walls.