With grief comes cooking

At a time of grief there is something very comforting about cooking. All I want to do is roll up my sleeves and bake, stir, sift, marinate, kneed, preferably in one of these kitchens.

I rarely swoon over a kitchen, but this first one is an exception’: the colour of the walls, the massive industrial windows, the huge dark Victorian cabinet and wood island bench . . .

Cote Paris via french by design

photo Ricardo Labougle

via NY Times

Living Agency

via style files

via Riazzoli

photo Paul Massey vía living etc

Diane Bergeron

Skona hem via anna gillar