The Provence Chapter

The Provence Chapter Escape to Provence

Nothing overly perfect.Just atmosphere.
08/05/2026

Nothing overly perfect.
Just atmosphere.

A few days in France, sourcing for .we’re building a feeling.Pieces that carry history, quiet beauty, and that unmistaka...
04/05/2026

A few days in France, sourcing for .
we’re building a feeling.

Pieces that carry history, quiet beauty, and that unmistakable french charm —
the kind that makes a home feel lived in, layered, and deeply personal.

Tell me… which piece would you bring home?

We wander without a plan.Up narrow stairs, past shelves bending under the weight of old books, through rooms that felt q...
26/04/2026

We wander without a plan.
Up narrow stairs, past shelves bending under the weight of old books, through rooms that felt quietly forgotten.

A carved cabinet that’s held a hundred lives.
A painting of a village that feels like it remembers summer.
Drawers full of papers, letters, things once important to someone.

We never really know what we’re looking for… until we find it.

Not just bringing things back from France, but holding onto that feeling — of discovery, of stillness, of a home slowly coming together piece by piece.

House of Provence is beginning to take shape in moments like these.
We are travelling to France in less than 4 weeks. 🤍

A little Parisian apartment, a little countryside maison… right here in our little flat in London.🤍          vintagehome...
18/04/2026

A little Parisian apartment, a little countryside maison… right here in our little flat in London.

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There is a certain light in the South of France — soft and golden.For eleven days, we followed it.From Saint-Raphaël to ...
08/04/2026

There is a certain light in the South of France — soft and golden.

For eleven days, we followed it.

From Saint-Raphaël to Saint-Tropez, through Fréjus and into the quieter rhythm of Lyon, Orléans, Chartres and then Rouen we moved slowly — guided not by maps, but by instinct. By the promise of brocantes tucked behind stone walls, of objects waiting patiently to be found again.

Inside these spaces, time folds in on itself. Carved mirrors reflecting a century of lives. Heavy wooden armoires standing with quiet authority. Gilded frames, worn at the edges, still holding onto their elegance. Every piece is a story that cannot be reproduced.

Mornings began early, with coffee in hand and the anticipation of what the day might reveal. Afternoons stretched into long drives through sunlit countryside, the car filling, slowly, with fragments of another world.

We found pieces that feel like they belong to old houses with tall shutters and linen curtains, to rooms where nothing is rushed and everything is chosen with care.

This journey was a feeling, beautiful in imperfection, a walk in history in the everyday of a life lived more slowly.

And now, we bring that feeling back with us.

Even far from Provence, the spirit follows Natural textures, antique details and that unmistakable French calm.A stay in...
31/01/2026

Even far from Provence, the spirit follows
Natural textures, antique details and that unmistakable French calm.
A stay in Chartres that feels like a pause — gentle, grounding, and beautifully unhurried.

These works echo the romantic spirit of the 18th and 19th centuries, when intimacy lived in glances and proximity rather...
17/01/2026

These works echo the romantic spirit of the 18th and 19th centuries, when intimacy lived in glances and proximity rather than grand declaration. Lovers gathered beneath drapery and shadow, moments suspended in time, framed in gilt as if to be remembered forever.

Surrounded by classical forms and warm lamplight, this corner becomes a small reverie — an homage to romance as the Romantics understood it: thoughtful, emotional, deeply human.

Art that whispers rather than calls.
Art that lingers.

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In an almost forgotten grange in the heart of France we found dust on the floor and wood marked by years of use.Ships th...
09/01/2026

In an almost forgotten grange in the heart of France we found dust on the floor and wood marked by years of use.
Ships that once imagined distance, now resting quietly as they keep the memories of best journeys.

This is how opens the year.
Not with noise, but with objects that have already lived.
Pieces chosen for their silence, their patience, their ability to hold time.

At The Provence Chapter we are drawn to things that feel steady.
Things that have travelled, waited, and still carry grace.
This year is about listening to them more closely.
Nothing to be hurried.
Nothing to be forced.
Just a slow return to what feels true.

The golden hour light I captured in France this evening felt like a promise.Wandering between Switzerland 🇨🇭 and France ...
30/12/2025

The golden hour light I captured in France this evening felt like a promise.

Wandering between Switzerland 🇨🇭 and France 🇫🇷 , chasing the snow and breathing in the cold, clean air that makes everything feel sharper and slower all at once.

In between long roads and winter light, we stopped at small brocantes, places where time seems to stay still, where every object holds a memory of another life.

A few treasures found will make their way to soon.

But for now, it’s more travelling, cold days, and cosy evenings wrapped in layers and quiet moments.

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