Pace Framing & Lifestyle
I was sitting on my velvet armchair—a mid-century find I’ve affectionately named ‘Barnaby’—last Tuesday, surrounded by the half-finished moss walls…
I remember sitting on the floor of my first studio apartment, surrounded by half-unpacked boxes and the faint, earthy scent…
I still remember the hollow, echoing silence of my first apartment in a city that felt entirely too loud and…
I was sitting in my studio last Tuesday, meticulously rearranging a patch of moss in my latest terrarium, when I…
I was sitting on the floor of my studio last Tuesday, surrounded by the skeletal remains of an old mid-century…
I remember sitting on the floor of my studio last autumn, surrounded by half-finished terrariums and the skeletal remains of…
I remember sitting in my studio last Tuesday, meticulously arranging a miniature moss forest inside a vintage glass terrarium I’ve…
I was sitting on the floor of my studio last Tuesday, surrounded by the scent of damp moss and old…
I was hunched over a vintage velvet armchair—I call her “Seraphina”—trying to sketch out a new terrarium design, when a…
I was sitting in my studio last Tuesday, carefully mossing a new terrarium I’ve named ‘The Emerald Echo,’ when I…
