I'll blame the whirlwind blur of Christmas on the fact that I missed these images when they appeared in the New York Times last month.... if my present or future home could look a wee bit like any of the rooms in this abandoned men's club I would be one happy wandering eye.
In my thrillingly delusional existence as a world renowned designer, stylist, photographer, writer, flea-market scavenger and tap dancer my wandering eyes chance upon many items of wonder and beauty. This blog is where I share my visual discoveries. Thanks for wandering over and taking a look.
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