I just applied for a small buttload of jobs on craigslist. I need a vacation from my own eyeballs. This chic chick's apartment is perfectly Paris to me. Thoughtfully cluttered, designer+thrift, lived in, with a sense of humor about things. I'm coming to live with you, Elisa Nalin. And I'm wearing your shoes. *Also, you're … Continue reading Paris. And not the blonde one.
Sometimes I think I might be happiest, living with two gay men in Paris. I want this apartment with all my little Euro-envious heart. The vintage parquet floors, fabulously grand mirror, the Sarinen table and tulip chairs, the worn-in leather, books upon books upon books, the high ceilings, the sunlight and... ok... I think I'm … Continue reading House crush: Gabriel Wick and Oliver