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Every place I've lived has had a radically different vibe, but this is the first one I've referred to as "home," casually in conversation or otherwise. Pictured: the view from my desk this morning. Divine.
Posted by Lauren Cerand on April 03, 2012 in STYLE | Permalink
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It's important, having a home.
Well, to me it is, at least.
April 03, 2012 at 08:19 PM
A folding screen is an essential prop of a home...
do post more glimpses of your tree house!
(I always think of NYC flats as tree houses.)
Reading your blog from afar is like following a trail of clues left in the wake of a very mysterious heroine, catching glimpses of a brooch or a fur stole or a London postmarked envelope. It's like a short story by Somerset Maugham. You're like a short story by Somerset Maugham!
April 04, 2012 at 08:13 AM
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