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Vintage Armchairs, Accent Chairs, and statement sofas: Proper Character for Real Homes I’ve always had a soft spot for old furniture. My first memory of proper furniture is my grandad’s wingback chair. The fabric was torn but held together, but it had heart. When London was swinging, an armchair wasn’t just a seat. Chairs lived longer than flats. It’s in the sag of the springs. I found a retro accent chair in a Dalston car boot.
The legs were wobbling, but I knew straight away it had something. It’s become part of my story. You can tell the area by the chairs. Kensington loves velvet, with velvet armchairs. Camden loves the clash, with bold fabrics. Every corner tells a different story. Showroom sofas don’t talk back. Old-school sofas become part of your life. They carry scratches like tattoos. At the end of the day, a battered sofa tells more truth than any showroom. An armchair should hug you back.
When you walk past a glossy showroom, go dig through a car boot. Save a battered seat, and let it shout London every time you sit.