Displaying posts labeled "White"

John Pawson

Posted on Wed, 28 Aug 2013 by KiM

I am often captivated by the beauty in minimalist architecture. While I don’t think I can ever live in a space without ‘stuff’, it’s almost soothing to know that some people out there have the restraint to live so simply. British designer John Pawson is known for his minimalist aesthetic. His homes are absolutely stunning and I would be honoured to live in one of them…but with some stuff. 🙂

Margrethe Myhrer

Posted on Wed, 28 Aug 2013 by midcenturyjo

Light so soft. Talent so bright. Delicate and strong. That’s how I would describe the work of Norwegian photographer Margrethe Myhrer. Weaving dreams but keeping it real. Enjoy!

3 colours white

Posted on Wed, 28 Aug 2013 by midcenturyjo

White with bright. White with grey. White and natural. Whichever way you like your white Melbourne based Mollard Interiors has got you covered. Clean, crisp, modern.

Summer forever

Posted on Sun, 25 Aug 2013 by KiM

I wish summer would last forever. To sit here at my computer with the window open and listen to the birds, traffic (LOL), and enjoy the cool breeze. To see green outside instead of white and brown. I could just move into a traditional Mediterranean villa such as this one and all would be right with the world. (I would have to add a bit of black and more modern and industrial touches to it though). Via Micasa.

A second helping of Heather A Wilson

Posted on Tue, 20 Aug 2013 by midcenturyjo

There are things that sing to me. Things that sing a siren’s song. Beautiful houses call to me all the time. That’s why I blog. The notes ring in my ears and I’m bewitched. They don’t have to be big and pretentious houses. More often than not they are simple homes. Simple and beautiful. And recently the siren’s melody is about old scrubbed timbers and lime washed floors, board on the walls and high ceilings, family kitchens and porches for sitting, house plants and comfy old furniture. There is only one conclusion with this house. Architect Heather A Wilson must be a siren.