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First year in London was chaos. The kitchen had a dodgy kettle, but we dragged in whatever we could find. IKEA lasts a term at best, so we grabbed second-hand. Another dragged a chair from Camden. It looked like chaos, but that’s what made it ours. Old accent chairs carry memory, and we care more about story than gloss. I’ve balanced takeaway boxes on a mismatched chair, retro lounge chairs and the sofa was another character in the story.

Shoreditch is perfect for this life, and dealers live for traditional armchairs it. One afternoon I stumbled into Smithers, and everything felt alive, not plastic. money was tight, but it’s become the throne of the house. We’ve all dragged furniture through rain. it’s where life happens. Armchairs don’t mind if you fall asleep in them. Modern stuff? Forget it, but old sofas age into character. every creak is another laugh. When you’re moving out, the cracked window gets forgotten, but the mismatched set still makes you laugh.

Next time you walk past a market, leave the glossy showrooms behind. Pick up a vintage armchair retro, and see how it shapes your memories.