Yesterday I went over a little of my latest bedroom inspiration pictures. Then I headed over here to read the premier issue of High Gloss, which is fantastic - instant, total love. Except I kind of hate them a little for featuring these gorgeous pink lounge chairs.
They're my new obsession. Not them exactly. Because they're are $8000. I'm obsessed with their third cousin cheap-o versions. With beat-up upholstery so I can guilt-free redo them in fuchsia leather (hopefully they make such a thing?) for the new bedroom. They are out there. Somewhere. Waiting for me. I just know it. I love that they echo the Barcelona chair, but a little more flirty with the rolled back. (I do however like the legs on the Barcelona much better.)
Once upon a time I worked in a downtown office building and looked out all day at an arrangement of eight Barcelona chairs in the lobby. This was back in the day before I knew what the Barcelona chair was and I just thought they were comfortable chairs. This was the office where I met my boyfriend and when he would come visit he liked to jump over the Barcelona chairs hurdle-style. We're classy folks.
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