Hi All,
I know I promised to tell you the story about the bottles but then I become extremely busy and for a fantastic reason. Last week I graduated from ISCD with a Diploma in Creative Visual Arts in Interior Styling, so from no on I hold an official licence to kill!
Back to the bottles. It all started when we were visiting
From that moment on, the quest for more bottles began. I am always on the lookout for them wherever we shop and it is very rare that we return from an overseas trip empty-bottle-handed. The round, brown bottle in the picture above came with us all the way from South Africa and it now graces the wine rack in our dining room.
This cute little bottle was found in a small antique shop in one of the many fishermen villages along the coast of
I am sure we all love travel and we all have different reasons why we love doing it. I do not even want to start naming those reasons because soon I will be out of cyber space, I just want to say briefly that for me travelling is a constant search for inspiration no matter how unconventional it might be, whether it is a Louis Vuitton window display, or the colours and vibrancy of a Venetian fruit market, or it is my lunch served to me at Noma on a piece of thick round felt instead of a traditional plate. And although my home is not so big and I’ve just finished re-decorating it, I always manage to find one more inch of space to place my latest acquisition.
Before I go, I would like to share with you my latest conquest, this time I didn’t have to go anywhere, except to fetch my credit card. This little lamb is made out of cardboard by Karton. I saw a picture of it in the Sydney Morning Herald Good Living lift-out and just couldn’t resist. This curly creature now leaves on the top of an antique hat box and although at least half a century separates them, they match each other perfectly, wouldn’t you agree?
Now I can go and when I return, I would like to share with you more memories from Noma.
Until then
Ciao
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