‘A sense of home’
Double-volume within a shophouse front,
Upper’s for work, Lower’s for all things fun.
A central display with an array of books,
Cloaked behind the gold and browns of wood.
A pitched glass room, for meetings day to noon,
Set by the windows, in bold sapphire blue.
A dash of mint be found down the pantry’s way,
Before the stark of the bathroom’s grey.
Such is the recipe for our studio’s play.
Drop by, say hey, any day.
‘A sense of home’
Double-volume within a shophouse front,
Upper’s for work, Lower’s for all things fun.
A central display with an array of books,
Cloaked behind the gold and browns of wood.
A pitched glass room, for meetings day to noon,
Set by the windows, in bold sapphire blue.
A dash of mint be found down the pantry’s way,
Before the stark of the bathroom’s grey.
Such is the recipe for our studio’s play.
Drop by, say hey, any day.
‘A sense of home’
Double-volume within a shophouse front,
Upper’s for work, Lower’s for all things fun.
A central display with an array of books,
Cloaked behind the gold and browns of wood.
A pitched glass room, for meetings day to noon,
Set by the windows, in bold sapphire blue.
A dash of mint be found down the pantry’s way,
Before the stark of the bathroom’s grey.
Such is the recipe for our studio’s play.
Drop by, say hey, any day.