proof my trip wasn't all emotional overload:

most prominently: the loveliness of my friend, sea-oh's house.
{which should not outdo their own loveliness that was detailed in previous posts :}
there is always something simple, unselfconscious and visually enticing about the spaces sea-oh inhabits. and on top of it all is a sense that likens one to tree-houses and hidden nooks in the woods filled with the unique magic and glamour of imagination and childhood haunts.

the living room:

the kitchen:





the dining room:




the crowing glory on the top floor,
sea-oh's bedroom:

the image on the top right is a set of dice
above the door. it's brilliant.
and there's a single domino on the
other side of the doorway {not pictured}.

notice the boxes attached to the walls for hanging shelves
and a little white dog book end on the desk.

a chain with a key hanging from it for the light switch
and fabric over the windows.

and the gloriously monochromatic bed.