Waking, A God

You wake up. Put on your slippers. Grab a cup of coffee. And eat grapefruit, bagels, cream cheese and lox while flipping through a shelter mag. You are a god. Mondays don’t happen to you. Or perhaps they do but you don’t count silly things like the days of the week. Oh to live in one of these conservatory apartments by Madderlake.

{via Frolic}

2 thoughts on “Waking, A God

    • I only get morning light in mine which means I can only really enjoy it on weekends. Le sigh. This apartment is to die for for sure!

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