I can just imagine myself coming home to this place after a long shoot, putting on a record and relaxing with a dry martini… Or maybe some other James Bond style drink that I’d need to google in order to know how to make it.
There is something so effortless about this apartment, perhaps it’s the art, the music collection or the way the dark tones of wood pop in the classic Scandinavian interior, or perhaps it’s the perfect cohesion of it all.
If I lived here I don’t think I’d feel the need to get out much… When your own space has a better vibe than the coolest bar in town, why would you need to leave anyway. x
