I begin this blog as my sister prepares her move to Seattle, leaving me her perfectly Paris-girl-ified apartment in New York City's East Village. A dream come true? Yes. But. She's taking her furniture.
I've been losing sleep wondering how I'm going to find my own version of her crystal mini-chandeliers, antique wooden dresser, and weathered turquoise shutters. So I decided I'd compile my treasure-hunting and research here...a therapeutic chronicle of my journey to bring my own bit of Paris to the city, too.
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Oh I love the genesis of your blog! I just know you'll fill up the apartment and make it your own. This is such a great idea to document the adventure of it all...
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