EDITOR’S LETTER
For all sorts of reasons I have been thinking a great deal lately about the idea of home as sanctuary. That’s in no small part because in my new London life I don’t yet have one, or at least a place of permanence. In my New York apartment (WoI Nov 2014), I had conspired with my great friends and Mongiardino scions Laura Sartori Rimini and Roberto Peregalli on an evocative interior that evoked Cecil Beaton by way of Mario Praz. By the time I’d finished with it, however, it was late period Stephen Tennant by way of the Collyer brothers. Frankly, I miss the mess. Equally biographical is the elegantly referential home of Léopold and Géraldine Meyer, showcased in this issue (page 166). As Liam Freeman reports, the Meyers collaborated with Laurent…