I’d have rented that in a minute- as is. Dusted and tidied up a bit, and left it alone. Sitting in there in the evenings listening to old jazz on a gramophone and reading something with a cat on my lap and a glass of something pleasant within reach.
*bliss*
That Triumph is bliss.
I like the masculine ceiling beams in the dining/kitchen that give structure to the feminine appointments.
I’d like to see each and every object in the apartment pictured, cleaned up. Just gorgeous.
And the paint doesn’t even seem to be peeling!