Le Corbusier Chair Novels & Stories

The teacher turns red with anger and I smile, biting the end of my pen. "It's correct. Verner Panton, well took up the concept of the zig-zag chair...Anyway in the 50s…” I sigh with relief as she resumes her usual chatter. “Thank you Camille.” I whisper in a teasing smile. "You're welcome, but make sure you follow I won't be able to save you all the time." *** “See you at my place? To finish the project." the blond asks me while we leave the classroom. “To finish the project?” I repeat in

Nala pointed at the garden at a weird looking chair, “That is her favorite outdoor seat. If you see it anywhere, just know that she is around.” “That is one weird looking contraption,” Cynthia commented. “It is modeled after the LC4 Chaise lounge,” Maria’s voice said behind us, “It may look weirdly shaped but that is one very comfortable seat. It was actually made by Le Corbusier and is older than any of us here. The only thing that was changed was the outer upholstery.” “Maria, I never knew you were this passionate,” Nala said, voicing out our thoughts. “Yeah, well it is part of my line of work,” she said gruffly and walked away.

At the far end of the room, a transparent screen unfurled to reveal an enchanting view of the outdoors. Her attention, however, was drawn to a striking red-upholstered plush chair at the far end of the room. There was a hole in the center of the chair that piqued her curiosity. She realized that this was a modern toilet combined with an exclusive design. Everything was done with great elegance. The perfection of the design was visible not only on the seat, but also under the seat. She was mesmerized by the beautifully placed flower pots, which added a natural touch to the modern feel of the room.

She walks through a door in the back right corner, which leads to Marius’ secretaries’ desk, now her desk. The desk is a large L-shape desk made of light wood with smooth, matte finish. The desk’s surface is tidy, holding a computer monitor, keyboard, mouse, and a desk phone. a small potted plant sits near the monitor and in front of the desk is a high-backed office chair upholstered in a warm caramel-coloured leather. The chair looks comfortable as it had a plush, cushioned design with a headrest, curved armrests and a polished metal base with caster wheels. Beside the desk is a low storage cabinet that matched the desk’s wood finish and the wall behind is is covered in vertical wood panell

Murphy hit her leg with something while walking slowly randomly, she corrected the focus of light on it and found out that it was a chair, a huge and spacious one, with carvings upon it. “It’s a chair over here”, she indicated softly, where they both came over to assess it. It was holding its historical importance, by the images carved upon it and the majestic look of it. They poured lights around it and found it lying next to a desk type furniture, which was facing towards it. By observing both lying in the vicinity of each other, it could be generated that it’s was some study table, of whom the room belonged to. “Let’s explore more in this direction”, Sam threw lights more that way and ski

Slurping the coffee and squinting at my laptop screen, I scrolled through the new designs sent by the interior decorators; some were nice and captivating, while others left me wondering which company they plan on furnishing—definitely not mine. I scrubbed my face with my hand before tapping my finger on the large U-shaped brown executive desk with gold accents. I stumbled upon the desk while browsing online, and enthralled by the design, I ordered it, along with the Nuck Buck leather seat that came with it. The headrest was more comfortable than the chair in Manhattan. I would have loved to change it, but it’s the chairman seat—a chair my father had sat on, and his father before him. I under

There was a magazine rack in the West Village townhouse. It stood in the corner of the living room beside the reading chair that was Alexander's — the one he'd had since the penthouse, the only piece of furniture from the penthouse that had made the move in its identical form, because some chairs were simply the right chair and you did not replace them. The chair had been with him through the penthouse years, through the Dom years before that, through the long stretch of his life when the chair had been the only thing in his apartment that wasn't strictly functional. It was leather, worn in the specific places where his body had worn it, the arms softened by years of elbows, the seat cushion

She wasn't certain of what else could help her than to finally speak to Theo. Seconds tick too slow, and her eyelids are getting heavy, indicating signs of a feeble state of her health. Tiya Lucia grabbed her 2-year-old chair, which she personally paid for a customized design. The chair was wrapped in vintage style fabric. The color was her favorite, burnt sienna, with silver traces of triangle patterns. It had a resting back with a length above her head. The chair had only one resting arm, like the one on the school. The desk was thick like it had a secret vault inside.

Chase’s large leather chair and glass desk stood at the far end, near the wall that gave an outside view of the skyscrapers and city line of Greenville. Some white couches were arranged in a circle at another part, with a glass table in the middle. An abstract onyx painting spanned an entire wall, and a projector screen hung in a corner. So much glass looked fragile, but was actually more solid than steel. It screamed wealth. Chase moved away from his desk and strode over to the couches, ushering Mackenzie to a seat. She slowly lowered herself into the softness, crossing her legs modestly and trying not to crumble under West’s uncontrolled stares.

The handle had a large triangular opening, the feet of the chair was raised, giving it a leverage to easily locomote. Lindy knew what type of chair it was, she smiled to herself. “ It is a Rim chair. “ Lindy played with her hair at the realization, “ I should have known that these triplets were very nasty, just look at their dark ideas. “ she said to herself. Just then, Thane stepped out of the bathroom completely naked. The moment he stepped in, he began to glare at his latest fancy, color Red. He was in anticipation at how well lindy was going to play the game and how good she would make him feel.