In LA I went to the coolest design/home store near Adam’s apartment in Culver City, H. D. Buttercup. We have nothing like this in SF.
It was all I could do to resist these pillows.
And then I saw these.
We’re definitely not at TJ Maxx anymore.
Thank goodness these chandeleirs cost more than my annual salary. Because if anyone could get a chandaleir through airport security, it would be ME, queen of the 6 oz. liquids.
They also had awesome vintage prints and artwork and anything else you could possibly want. Except I want to move IN. Like live there. For pha-wee. I will either accept this as my future location or The Ranch with Pioneer Woman. Ok gotta go – be back soon!


