The thrill of the hunt.
The roar of the crowds.
The ecstasy of desire.
No- not that!
I’m taking about shopping- in all of it’s glorious forms.
For clothes, and couches, and china, and chairs.
Whatever floats your boat (and rocks your living room).
At least that’s how I feel when I’ve donned my angel wings and landed to roost atop my favorite Perch.
Happiness, and credit cards…
|Just one of the fabulous areas inside the
2844 Magazine St
|I can totally see myself enjoying my
lunch seated at this table- in this room.
Can I wear that chandelier?
|Those birds are waiting for their tea- on a golden lucite tray- on a trellised pillow-
on a forged metal stool- on a hand-hooked rug