An Old London Voice on Vintage Sofas, Funky Armchairs and Life > 자유게시판

Mi name Varon, come London 1948. When it come to seat, mi know what last. We only could afford old sofa, but dat chair feel alive. Modern people love shiny tings. Any London market you choose, armchair wid leather crack. Not factory shine, but dem honest. Long time before internet, Armchair pass from father to son. Every scratch talk story. Cold, snow pon street, but dat sofa warm half community. Mi can hear di spring creak when man drop heavy.

Every area carry different vibe. Kensington love velvet, wid velvet accent chair. Shoreditch wild, high-end living room sets wid upcycled seat. All dem catalogue chair? Dem got no memory. Vintage chair hold family together. End of de day, mi always choose retro over new. When you tempted by showroom, take armchair wid scar, and let it shout London and Jamaica both.