Oh, Australia/New Zealand/Tasmania… You have my design heart. Your work has none of the pretenses that American and European designs have. Your architecture is warm and rich, elegantly textured and oh-so-inviting on the glossy pages of my magazines. Alas, we are a world apart, my dear. I try to rid my mind of thoughts of you, but I simply cannot.
And here you are, Indeco, adding more fuel to the fire. Your deceivingly simple shapes, the rich materiality… It’s just too much.
I wish I knew how to quit you…
[ all images via Indeco ]
