Two beds, two walls
Behind the pillow
In one bedroom the headboard is a single sweep of pale oak, its corners softened, hung between two ranks of dark fluted panel. In the next it is padded charcoal, quilted into a grid of soft squares and flanked by the same fluting. In both, a pair of wall lights does the reading, and the sockets sit exactly where a hand will reach for them.
Sage and taupe
Two wardrobes, two moods
The wardrobes start from a palette: a muted sage in one room, a warm taupe in the next. Matte doors with long black bar handles. A tall open column of shelves at the end of each run, so there is always somewhere to put the things you like to see.
In the sage room the end panel carries a softly rounded top corner — a small, deliberate gentleness at the place where a hip or an elbow might catch. Between the doors sits a panel of smoked glass, bronze-grey and mirror-dark.
The door that lights up
Open it
And then the surprise. In the taupe room one of the smoked-glass doors is more than a door: its black frame swings open on a dressing module lit from within — LED lines down both sides, a hanging rail above, three drawers beneath.
Close it and it is a quiet slab of dark glass. Open it and the polished floor lights up with the reflection.
Close it and it is a quiet slab of dark glass. Open it and the floor lights up.
Somewhere to sit
A window, a bench, a view of the trees
Under one tall window, a built-in bench in the same sage as the wardrobes, its drawer fronts closing flush. You can sit here to put on shoes, to read, or to look out at the trees. It is the quietest piece in the room.










