This kitchen in Stockholm is my idea of perfection. If it were mine, I’d be so proud of it I’d invite people over all the time so we could have cooking extravaganzas. Then when we’re done, we’d sit at that table and chat over wine and cheese, or play a game of Scrabble. Of course, in my head, we all have perfect hair the whole time and none of us are perspiring. It’s all very glamorous.
This house in North London is a house after my own heart. Complete with an art studio for all the times when I get creative. And we all know how often that happens. *coughs*