Dear charming apartment in Brooklyn: From first I laid eyes upon you, I knew we’d get along and that you’d become a favourite of mine always. You’re neutral and minimal, relaxed and organic, and I love that about you. You’re the perfect combination of effortless and artful, I dig that. Fitted with the most delightful industrial inspired light fixtures, filled with a perfectly eclectic mix of furniture pieces, and you even have a piano. That was with me in mind, wasn’t it? Wood tones galore, period architecture, and texturetexturetexture… Be still my heart. Dear Brooklyn apartment, won’t you please be mine? I think we were meant to be together.
Images via NY Times.
P.S. I think I’ve finally got Pinterest working on the blog again. If anyone tries to pin something from this post, could you let me know if it worked or not for you? Thanks! xo.