Seriously, I am in love.
Not sure if I am more in love with the name or the actual item. The fact that I will not, and can not spend $1400 on a piece of furniture right now, unless that furniture is attached to a car, is hardly relevant.
Think about the possibilities. I could have spells. Right before having to make dinner would be a great time to have a spell and take to the fainting couch. Or right about when Mr. Bubbles fills the room with a special aroma, right before a board meeting, etc....the possibilities are endless.

Also? In love with Picnik. (Photoshop for dummies or the technically challenged.)
This is what has been missing from my life for all these years.....
ReplyDeleteI've often wished I could be one of those people who has a "spell," becomes "indisposed," or just takes to their bed because of their delicate nature. A fainting couch would be a fantastic stepping-stone to that sort of life.
ReplyDeleteI so want one. Only I don't have any room. It can't really double as a bookcase, can it?
ReplyDeleteAnd to think I wasn't aware of your artistic ability...
ReplyDeleteGreat post :-)
That is a BEAUTIFUL fainting couch. I would totally wear a smoking jacket on it, with my hair slicked back. Drinking sherry, or some such.
ReplyDeleteI want a tiara and a fainting couch!
ReplyDeleteI would be all over that shizzle.
ReplyDeleteI want one.
You can ship it to Australia for me K?
tee hee, I think we all need one of those, complete with the tiara of course.
ReplyDeleteOooo. Just picturing myself leaning back, back of hand to pale brow, the other hand clasping a mint julep. (I've never had a mint julep before, but it seems to me a woman who'd avail herself of a fainting couch would probably drink mint juleps. Or mimosas.)
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