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The Front Room is used more in the winter, with its
working fireplace. In the summer the room all but abandoned, with the focus
going to the floor-to-ceiling window in the backroom overlooking the Boys' Fort
& rear garden.
The fireplace is partially silver-leafed but
intentionally left unfinished. Our mantel is where sacred things go to live.
Mirror on mirror on mirror is a favorite look. The reflection in the mirror is of
our art pottery collection across the room.
Post Apocalyptic Bohemia is filled with religious iconography:
Christian, Buddhist, Jewish, Hindu & pagan. I like to have my bases covered…
just in case. The crucifix was found in a junk shop in Seattle's Greenwood neighborhood, on sale & marked- “as is”, because Jesus’s
chalk-plaster legs are broken, leaving just the wire forms. I found this to be
touching: "Leave me broken…”
There is a treasured 19th century ivory crucifix
from Portuguese Colonial India on the mantle's left side, bought as a gift to each other on our 20th anniversary at a small gallery in SoHo that specialized in 18th & 19th century Indian pieces. You might also spot, on the right
hand side of the mantle, several small framed ex-votos from 18th Century
Venice, purchased at an antique shop in the Dorsoduro, perfect souvenirs from a
magical trip, because they fit neatly in to our wallets, being small &
flat.
My favorite thing about the Front Room is the indulgence
of formality in such a small space.
Photos by Jaclyn Campanaro




"The indulgence of formality" what a great statement !!
ReplyDeleteHello Stephen, Just met Rolfe last week, hope to meet you soon. Sounds like we have similar taste in broken idols.
ReplyDeletehoney, last time someone told me to click on it to make it bigger, I got into lots of trouble. Meanwhilst, I love that sofa and the whole room. Hubby has the touch to arrange things, and I love it!
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