A wonderful outing today to the Rugman of Santa Fe - an establishment calculated to induce rug lust. No, we didn't purchase the top one, which is meant to hang on a wall, and - gorgeous though it is - would undoubtedly overwhelm any space that we were ever likely to live in. But we wanted a new rug for the front hall back in Los Angeles - an awkward and atypical shape - and luckily, we think that the piece that Alice is inspecting here will fit, and will cover up all the tile discoloration left by our predecessors' rug backing. It's an interesting rug, but won't overwhelm - it's being shipped, so watch out for the in situ, installation celebration.
And Gramsci and I absolutely love my Christmas present from Alice ... it suits him perfectly (and makes my study look pretty amazing, too).
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