Here's a view of my living room, and more specifically, my loveseat:
This piece belonged to my parents. They had salvaged it years ago from a barn; apparently mice were nesting in it when they first got it. They gave it to me when I moved to Roswell, figuring it would suit the coziness of a studio apartment. When I look at it, I always get a little reminder of home.
What furniture do you cherish?
This piece belonged to my parents. They had salvaged it years ago from a barn; apparently mice were nesting in it when they first got it. They gave it to me when I moved to Roswell, figuring it would suit the coziness of a studio apartment. When I look at it, I always get a little reminder of home.
What furniture do you cherish?
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