2025.02.16
Lately I've been thinking about this odd minimalism or decluttering urge I've had.
Really sparse minimalism doesn't appeal that to much for me. I still like displaying and having access to well-curated stuff. And many items are literally irreplaceable (or at least would be a pain in the butt to track down again) if not figuratively so.
So like even thought I know open floor plans kinda stink, I still feel drawn to this idea of a single big room where everything interesting of mine was visible. Books, laptops, knickknacks. A tv, some random furniture. (Maybe not cookware or clothing. And why is it closets with a lot of stuff on hangers looks so ugly and lifeless to me?)
But thinking back I remember being fascinated as a kid by this book that's still in my library - "Terence Conran's New House Book", a 1985 tome with lots of pictures and lots of good thoughts about how good design could improve people's lives. (Even given its decade advantage, I feel its 80s aesthetic stands up much better and is more timeless than its predecessor, 1974's "The House Book which carries a more specific 70s funk.)
Anyway, 3 sets of photos have really stuck with me, and I was able to grab some scans from The Internet Archive... (the scans don't do a brilliant job with the gap between pages on 2 page spreads, but you get the idea)
"Teenage Bedroom", an intriguing God's Eye View of a cleverly divided bedroom. (I wonder if the room had insanely high ceilings or if other trickery was employed)



