RHYTHM + BASS
“got brass in pocket…”
when a pair of cool cat new york transplants and their hip little hit chicago, only a super fresh replay would do. gotta slow that pace down to a slow simmer, friends
first, we gave this tony lincoln park townhouse some amplitude, and turned up the volume in contrast with moody noir moments—a black-on-black powder room, a dramatically dark kitchen with brass accents. “got bottle, i’m gonna use it…”
after intermission, we came right back in, juxtaposing her rock steady spirit with a light and bright living room where a bulletproof custom couch takes center stage. [tumble on, little man.] but let’s keep her easy on the eyes, too, so those sick treetop views of oz park + our pulsating city can take some applause. “intention, I feel inventive…”
more storytelling unfolds in the primary bedroom, just a little quieter now—punchy brass fixtures and vessels, a custom headboard, venetian plaster because, well, who doesn’t love a soft heathery hug. “gonna make you, make you, make you notice…”
over in the guest room [sleep it off], chill boho vibes recall trips to tulum and the hubs’ argentine heritage. the encore? an office with a color crescendo of citrine and cerulean blue. good night chicago!
