destination: red ticking.
it's a lovely store in seattle. and if only (if only!) the store was located in my neighbourhood, i know i would go happy crazy in it. i'd probably spend an entire saturday picking up every piece in the store and inspecting it from every angle while dreaming up imaginary houses to place it all.
image courtesy of apartmenttherapy.com
surely i can create a reason to trip up to seattle. roadtrip anyone?
note: ticking is fabric. a strong cotton fabric, at that, and usually twilled.