i woke up wanting to stick my face in the snow.
in paris.
not sure why.
but there it is.
also my AHS watching was delayed by a football game.
so recap over the weekend.
word to your gerd.
i'm out..
just for today..
the kindergarten end of year picnic needs me for hula hoop duties..
it will not look like any of this...
love
does anyone know anything about this room?
is it a hotel?
i adore it.
the inlaid tables, the graphic fabric on the chairs,
and ESPECIALLY those all black chairs!
they totally keep this room from being too sickly sweet..
that and the quirky photography.
it's very romantic and over the top.
not at ALL what i would normally love.
i think you could translate this room into a more realistic version for your own home beautifully..
or i could.
*****UPDATES! this room belongs to alexis and trevor traina. they live in san fransisco and they are stupid rich.
this photo is from a vogue magazine shoot.
thank you valerie!
consider pants pooped. (not a diarrhea post)
isn't this place glorious?
it's cafe marly in paris
saw it on vicki archer's blog and stared at it for 100 hours.
the floors...
the gray velvet chairs with the gold hardware on the back...
the red walls..
the black wainscotting and doors...
the lighting!!
are you dying inside?
click here to see it bigger and real like.
