연락처 : IQ 이메일 : deangelo_walters@yahoo.com.au Retro Sofas and Funky Chairs – A Real London Story I’ve always had a soft spot for old furniture. When I was a kid my nan had this battered armchair. It was worn, patched, and squeaky, but it was part of us. During the heyday of Soho, an armchair wasn’t just a seat. You’d go second-hand instead of brand new. That history clings to vintage pieces. I bartered for a sofa on Brick Lane one rainy morning. It weren’t pretty at first glance, but you can’t fake that kind of comfort.

It’s carried me through late nights and lazy Sundays. Every borough in London has its own taste. Chelsea leans plush, with deep sofas. Hackney keeps it raw, with industrial luxyry armchairs. The clash gives it character. The catalogue stuff has no soul. Accent chairs from another era become part of your life. They’re not perfect, but neither are we. When it comes down to it, retro wins because it’s real. Your seat should outlast the years.

So next time you’re tempted by something new, step into a dusty warehouse. Save a battered seat, and make it part of your story.