I'm obsessed with vintage crates. Evidence here. So when I spotted a perfectly proportioned (tall but narrow) crate at Finer Things on the weekend, I had to snatch it up.
It fits perfectly next to the couch. It doesn't exactly serve a purpose yet but I obviously didn't let that stop me.
I love the patina of it. And it's got someone's address scrawled on the side, which I think is pretty freaking charming. Happy sigh.