There was a heavy downpour in San Francisco last night, the sound of which added exponentially to the sense that it really is turning into Fall. This leads me inevitably to thoughts of enclosure, cooling temperatures and the need for warmth, both visually and physically. In a word: blankets. Above, a magazine clipping I’ve had in my stash for ages — don’t know where it’s from (although should start to make some notation when I tear things out). The long blanket style table cover is casual + sophisticated , and I love the masculinity of the stripe offset by the girlie lamp. Also, a blanket from toast.