The pelargoniums are leaning hard towards the window now, pale stems stretching for what little warmth the glass allows. They know before we do. The light is shifting, even if the air remains sharp…

Spring is teasing, but February interiors are still hibernating. Gentle flames dance in an ash-filled grate. Candles flicker over antique brass candlesticks…

February has a way of sharpening one’s judgement. With less light and fewer diversions, rooms are felt more keenly, and the things within them are tried by habit rather than occasion.

This is when interiors reveal themselves….