I tell you, London change plenty but some tings stay same. Furniture? Chairs, sofa, dem tings?.. We only could afford old sofa, but dat armchair keep we warm. But mi tell you, retro piece worth more than gold. Walk through Brixton Market, vintage wingback smell of years. Not new outta box, but dem true. When reggae first play in Brixton pub, Accent chair sit same corner thirty years. Dat’s why mi love vintage.

Cold, snow pon street, but Beer spill, children jump, reggae shake wall. Dat sofa part of mi life. Postcode tell story too. Chelsea go fancy, wid velvet accent chair. Camden clash colour, wid sofa in bright clash. All dem catalogue chair? Mi tell you straight – rubbish. retro style armchair sofa grow wid you. Truth be told, mi always choose retro over new. Before you click catalogue, take armchair wid scar, and see it carry laugh and cry.