You know how there are some pieces of furniture that really mean a lot to you, that own a piece of you? I've had furniture that has my literal blood, sweat and tears in the grain. I'd been looking for a new desk for a month and having no luck. They were too big, too small, too expensive, too ratty or I received no response from the seller. Today I managed to fall in love with and acquire this old beauty.
She's really far bigger than what I was looking for and has some serious gouges all over but when I saw her photo and her vintage drawer handles, I knew I had to have her. I have a feeling this desk and I are going to be together for some time.
What about you; do you have a piece of furniture that you're completely attached to? Something from college maybe or your first house?