5.20.2011

At home

Last night I went to Astoria, Queens for the first time in my 24 years. Cat moved into an apartment there on May 1st, and now I have reason to discover the place. It took 2 wrong turns on the Grand Central to realize that I was going the right way in the first place, which could be said about life in general. Upon my late arrival, we sat at an open air cafe and had coffee at 10pm. Her apartment is the perfect size for someone living alone, and it got me imagining my own space.

Of course those imaginings led me to the Anthropologie site.

Woodland Slumber Bed
Light in the Fog Votive
Cotswold Sofa
Origami Garden Curtain
Rag Rug Placemat
Saffron Rug



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