The double drawing room is a masterclass in quiet drama. Washed in a warm, dusty plaster pink that shifts with the light, the walls become the perfect gallery for an eclectic, deeply personal art collection — bold graphic works sit alongside muted abstracts and a single, wistful branch in a charcoal vase. A cloud-like bouclé sofa in ivory curves generously beneath a constellation of jewel-toned velvet cushions, while a blush mohair ottoman drifts like a soft island across the pale oak herringbone floor. The original marble fireplace, framed by an intricate macramé fire-screen, anchors the space without ever feeling stiff; everything is tactile, layered, and effortlessly alive. This isn’t minimalism for minimalism’s sake — it’s warmth, wit, and unmistakable London cool, distilled into one perfectly imperfect room.