Growing up, I always loved roaming around my grammie's house.  She had amazing trinkets, beautiful furniture, and fabulous hide-n-go seek hiding locations.  In all seriousness, I was very close with her.

Over the past few years, I've been given a few of my grammie's treasures.  One piece in particular is this wonderful chair.  Though the fabric is torn, I refuse to reupholster it until I absolutely must.  It's perfect as is.

I decided to use this chair in place of my previous desk chair.  It adds character to the room and it carries a lot of meaning for me.