Kravet Continues To Torture Me

Years ago at the Kravet showroom in Boston, there was a chair I was totally in love with.  I was at the Design Center a few days a week and I would always visit "my chair".  They sold it as a floor model eventually and I was sad but happy I didn't have to obsess over how I would buy it {I was fresh out of grad school so purchasing it wasn't really an option}.  I had finally gotten over the chair and now they've gone and done this to me.

Same chair, different fabric, no nailhead trim but I love it.  It's like they're taunting me.

{photo: jeanine}