연락처 : NP 이메일 : jaunitadortch@yahoo.com When I moved to Shoreditch I had nothing but a mattress. The walls were bare, but we dragged in whatever we could find. Forget glossy showrooms, so we grabbed second-hand. I spotted a funky armchair on Brick Lane. It looked like chaos, but that’s what made it home. Chairs with scars feel stronger, and we don’t need polish, we need real. I’ve balanced takeaway boxes on a mismatched chair, and every time it felt right. Markets spill chairs onto the streets, and shops in the area thrive on it.

One afternoon I stumbled into Smithers, and the accent chairs were bold and weird. we had to haggle, but it’s the pride of the living room. We’ve all begged friends for custom furniture designs lifts. it’s what makes memories. Armchairs don’t mind if you fall asleep in them. Modern stuff? Forget it, but retro lasts. every dent becomes part of the flat. When you’re moving out, the dodgy landlord fades away, but the armchair stays in your mind. If you find yourself in a Shoreditch flat, retro accent chairs don’t waste time on the soulless new.

Pick up a vintage armchair, and watch it age with you.