Chapeau
This is my wonderful coffee table. It was a gift from an Afghan family who I became (and still am) close to when I lived in Kabul. I spent a lot of time with the ladies of the family who were all carpet weavers using natural dyes and traditional hand weaving methods. The table is actually an antique door from a traditional Afghan house. When I was leaving Afghanistan the family invited me and my friends to dinner and presented me with this beautiful table. The 'ladies' had all woven a small piece of carpet to fit into some of the square recesses on the top of the table so I wouldn't forget them. As if!
My coffee table has since travelled about a bit having graced my homes in India, Syria, Myanmar, and Mauritania. It now sits in my tiny living room in Scotland. I love it.
Absolutely beautiful and priceless.
A true treasure.



