I cannot tell you how obsessed I am with these Marni chairs- not just obsessed, we're talking P'trique "ooobbbssseesssed!". They remind me a lot of the chairs at the W in Vieques. I just want to throw a bunch of them in my car, drive to Palm Springs, and sit on a lawn with plastic pink flamingos. Plus, they are made by ex-prisoners in Columbia in an attempt to help ease the burden of plunging back into the workforce.
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