The kitchen at Parchment House is a blank slate and probably the most important room to me. The remaining evidence of kitchen furniture is purely 2 dimensional, a shadow really.
Knowing only for sure that the wall dividing the original kitchen/dining room is being demolished, I've been designing and re-designing the room for weeks now, virtually moving sinks, fridges and stoves around the room either on paper or in my head, all of which got me utterly nowhere.
I reached a point this weekend where this dizzying behaviour had to stop. Quit flirting with concepts, show some commitment and draw some boundaries. Thanks to the continued advice of my sage master I actually have a relationship with my kitchen now and I suppose from this point on we begin the process of negotiation. Allow me to introduce you...