i have always been a fan of mr. bertoia's wiry creation. even when a vintage one whose welding had not withstood the years caught and irreparably tore my favorite jeans, i couldn't hold a grudge for too long nor could i keep my butt out of one of its [whole] neighbor for too long.
look! more wiry-ness!
[i think this is from the most recent issue of domino that i flipped through and snapped randomly.]
p.s. i spy my wedding colors and a calatrava bridge in this spread, too.