Forgive me for my absence! I underestimate how travel consumes us. My trip to Old City in Philadelphia truly brought me back to my love for those old city buildings...
Living in a converted warehouse is an undying infatuation since I was much younger. It must've come from watching my father work at the piers, in offices made of containers, and surrounded by mac trucks pulling in and out of large garages filled with spare parts. Office chairs from the industrial age -- those that we make long trips to vintage markets to find. Work lamps that now cost a fortune were everywhere I looked! Ultimate industrial living! I never tire of these spaces...
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