A Virtual Tour To The Apartment And Travel Knick Knacks

Bohemian Apartment

I named our apartment the Burrow, the home of the Weasley family in the parallel universe, a hat tip to my obsession over Harry Potter. We have lived in this apartment for almost two years now and I remembered promising to share a sneak peek of it last year. Oops? In my defense, I have taken some pictures of it many moons ago, but only got reminded of it recently when I was looking for it to share it with a friend.

The Burrow Apartment
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The center of the apartment is the kitchen-cum-living room. The kitchen is pretty in tack as I haven’t been cooking much, but I plan to change that. It’s no longer cute to be an adult who doesn’t cook. We don’t have a dining table. The biggest thing in the kitchen is the fridge, which I bought and danced around when it arrived last year as a part of an old tradition.

Harry Potter Apartment Kitchen
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Other than the fridge which stored enough wine bottles to intoxicate a small village, the kitchen part I have been using the most is the tea cupboard. Although I am fully immersed in Melbourne coffee culture and always frantically look for flat white whenever I travel, I still am a tea person. The Harry Potter knitted tea holder was from a quaint little tea shop in Sydney called The Tea Cosy. It’s a must visit! And the Sakura patterned kitchenware were findings from Yanaka and Kanawaza, during our last trip to Japan.

The Burrow Bedroom
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There is always at least one book and a candle on top of my night table. These days I keep a Guatemalan worry doll and pink quartz on it as well. Underneath the eyesight hurting kaleidoscopic pattern quilt, which I claimed as boho-chic, the bed is covered by bamboo sheet. It was a recommendation from our interior designer friend, Jacqui. Nothing, let me tell you, nothing compared to sleeping on a bamboo sheet, it’s even better than those hotel sheets. The sheet has been a freaking great investment.

Rainbow Dreamcatcher
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This is the window to the main balcony. The rainbow dream catcher is from Ishka, a chain hippie store in Australia that has a year long closing-down sale.

Do you have a dream catcher in your place? I bought my first dream catcher, a white colored one from Bali, a few months after when I moved into my first apartment more than a decade ago. It symbolizes protection, though I never really see it that way (I protect the house with crystal grid instead). Dream catcher for me has become a part of my own personality being reflected in the places I live in, it’s not complete without a dream catcher. I have been eyeing for a gigantic dream catcher sold just down the road from us. Will share the picture here when we get it.

I have a big plan for the balcony which involves various chili plants and summer reading reading/entertaining nook. But for now, it has a dried up plant-box and grass like a carpet, which we were supposed to throw, but got creative and decided to trick our brains into thinking we have a luscious garden.

The Burrow
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I have been subconsciously attracted to the rainbow which I came to realize as of lately. I start to think it as a sign from the Universe. A blessing, a reminder, that I am being looked after and loved. And this sign nudges me almost on a daily basis, especially during summer, thanks to two rainbow makers mounted on the windows. Every house should have a rainbow maker! Maybe it can be my best friends’ gift for their next birthdays.

One day Fafa half jokingly said that we are turning into the hoarders. It woken up a real fear in me because my parents are functioning hoarders (hence my fascination for the show). Every time I visit them, both the house and my bedroom feel more cramped than before. The things Papa Kween collected from his parents’ house (it’s collecting dust) and the things Mama Kween gets for free which she claims she will use one day (she won’t). But I shouldn’t complain, it’s their house and if they are happy with more stuff, so be it.

Back to our apartment, I really, REALLY, don’t want more stuff! We made a deal to do spring cleaning twice a year (following Northern and Southern hemisphere, ha!) and donate our unused belongings. So far it’s working, though if I am being completely honest, there are a few more Star Wars items I can make do without. Happily.

We managed to squeeze in a bookcase into the Burrow and filled it in with unread books, mainly fueled by overestimating our ability to focus and the convenience of the Book Depository.

Apartment Bookcase
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By now, It must have been pretty obvious that I don’t shy away from crazy colors and weird knickknacks. On the top shelf, the printed Remarkables poster was from Queenstown,  as a memory of our travesary (travel-anniversary — coined the term!) last year. The Harry Potter book was the last year Diwali gift from Fafa and we scored the gold candle holder from a small town during our road trip to Marysville.

On the lower shelf, the gold frame holds a stitched image of Uluru, from my girls trip with Jik to Ayers Rock, my passport and a printed photograph of the Indian girl’s saree and bangles were taken by a Latina photographer named Christie who I met at a flea market sometime ago.

On the rest of bottom shelves, I kept the charcoal painting Hirosaki Castle by an artist in Ueno park; a surviving Kokedama plant, a picture of my best-friends and enchanted love candle handmade by a local witch.

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Most of the time, there are a bunch of fresh flowers in the apartment. A well kept promise by Fafa to fill my weeks with pretty flowers. Another favorite piece of the apartment is the purple mason jar which we filled with gratitude and love notes. We have started filling it from the beginning of this year and plan to share it with each other on the last day of 2017.

Apartment
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The current apartment lease goes until mid of next year, but from the look of it (i.e. credit card statements and general laziness to pack and unpack) we might need to extend the stay for another year or two. I don’t mind it at all. I love this place, I love being alone here; I love inviting my friends over and having sleep over parties in the apartment.

*If you look really hard, you will see Lukas Stobie’s Mario Brothers painting on the featured picture.

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