In the corner of my heart is a place for corner chairs. Totally nonfunctional, uncomfortable, fabulous corner chairs. So I give you these...
Because if you're going to be a corner chair, you should be beautiful. You should be made from vintage boucle fabric and Brazilian hardwood. And you should be at once solid and light as a feather and remind me of California living and mid-century modernism.
Most of all, you should be mine, all mine, so I can fill that empty little corner of my bedroom and pile all my beautiful clothes on you when I have one of those days where my very full closet feels incredibly empty because I have 'nothing' to wear. Pretty please?