I've always thought my Grandma's place was a hidden treasure trove of design - and I was right! last weekend, I cam across her old singer sewing machine, still with the original manual. Sure, it's a little moth eaten and covered in what looks like caterpillar poo (don't ask how I know this) but I just love the design.
I'll be heading out there tomorrow, digital camera in tow, to to document the strange decor. The wallpaper is particularly spectacular.
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