This chair came to me in my wanderlusting thoughts. Reminiscent of something I would have picked up meandering through another time and place. It's a symbol of all my journeys yet to come. A unique treasure for myself. The chair has a story all its own, and I can't help but dream. All possibilities are limitless when I sit in it.
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I envision a world where bohemian color explosions and personal expression dominate a room. Where in that room, the mysterious identity of its owner slowly unfolds before me like a captivating visual autobiography. Without prompting, my eyes start to travel through time, space and life experiences with this person and in each moment I fill with curiosity, intrigue and the yearning to see more of her purposefully imperfect curated home. I gaze again and again into each corner of the room, each time catching a glimpse that reveals something new about her. The travel trinkets, the art, the fabrics and that signature Haute bohemian chair that tells the biggest story in the place, all leaving me breathless and at the edge of her fabulous chair seat fully engaged and wanting to know everything about her.