The house with this kitchen is for sale down the road from me. I swear I'm like a fish chasing the sparkly thing...hang some Marimekko fabric, give me shiny white subway tiles and I don't even need to see the master - SOLD. I could even put my pink Smeg (that I don't yet own) in here. I'd retile the island in white, though, and those floors would never stay clean (sigh.) Oh wait, I'm looking at houses on line that I can't buy instead of Curing my kitchen. Why does procrastination have to be so fun?
And in excellent One Trick Pony Style, I give you another pink Smeg. C'mon, admit it: You know you want one.