In the past few weeks, I have come to equate house buying with more than a few un-pleasantries. I've cursed the paperwork, the papercuts, the persistent noise of the fax machine.
So, to keep me in my happy place, I dream of this handblown glass bubble chandelier by Jean Pelle hanging in my new dining room. I can see the light reflecting through our windows and off the cluster of bubbles already. And it looks good.
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