I am off to relish laughter and adventure for the next handful of days {or weeks?}.  When my feet land firmly in two thousand eleven, I'...

As a designer, I live with an occupational hazard.  My eyes always drift into the background, scouring the details.  Whether watching a movi...

This photograph by William Waldron has me completely captivated; the textures, the light, the history, the mortar.  Even the mold.  I am n...

I have obsessions.  Exposed brick, upholstery tufts, lofts, tolix chairs, tea towels, and raw concrete are just a sprinkle of the things I c...

Exposed brick; it gets me every single time .  My life feels significantly more complete knowing this space exists. {Thank you Greige for r...

Exposed bricks make me smile.  I adore the texture and history they communicate.  One day I will have walls like this. {Images originally fr...

This living room is the epitome of casual grace.  The exposed brick walls anchor the large windows brimming with sunshine; the high ceiling ...