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marys-ladies · 1 year
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Single Wall in London Example of a large minimalist single-wall light wood floor and gray floor bar cart design with a drop-in sink, open cabinets, light wood cabinets, onyx countertops, multicolored backsplash, mirror backsplash and white countertops
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ultisart · 1 year
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Home Bar Single Wall in London Bar cart image with a drop-in sink, open cabinets, light wood cabinets, onyx countertops, multicolored backsplash, mirror backsplash, and a large minimalist single-wall light wood floor and gray floor.
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dailytaylormhill · 1 year
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Inspiration for a large, contemporary, single-wall, light-wood floor, gray floor, onyx countertop, open cabinets, light-wood cabinets, multicolored backsplash, mirror backsplash, and white countertops bar cart remodel.
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Modern Home Bar in London
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Bar cart - large modern single-wall light wood floor and gray floor bar cart idea with a drop-in sink, open cabinets, light wood cabinets, onyx countertops, multicolored backsplash, mirror backsplash and white countertops
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qveen-brallie · 1 year
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Single Wall - Modern Home Bar Bar cart image with a drop-in sink, open cabinets, light wood cabinets, onyx countertops, multicolored backsplash, mirror backsplash, and a large minimalist single-wall light wood floor and gray floor.
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theorphichex · 1 year
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London Home Bar An illustration of a large, single-wall, minimalist bar cart with a drop-in sink, open cabinets, light wood cabinets, onyx countertops, multicolored backsplash, mirror backsplash, and white countertops.
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migvintof · 1 year
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Single Wall Home Bar in London
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Bar cart - large modern single-wall light wood floor and gray floor bar cart idea with a drop-in sink, open cabinets, light wood cabinets, onyx countertops, multicolored backsplash, mirror backsplash and white countertops
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richard-swarbrick · 1 year
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Modern Home Bar - Single Wall Large minimalist single-wall light wood floor and gray floor bar cart photo with a drop-in sink, open cabinets, light wood cabinets, onyx countertops, multicolored backsplash, mirror backsplash and white countertops
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entcrprise · 1 year
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Home Bar London Bar cart - large modern single-wall light wood floor and gray floor bar cart idea with a drop-in sink, open cabinets, light wood cabinets, onyx countertops, multicolored backsplash, mirror backsplash and white countertops
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forsongqian · 2 years
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Home Bar Single Wall in London Bar cart image with a drop-in sink, open cabinets, light wood cabinets, onyx countertops, multicolored backsplash, mirror backsplash, and a large minimalist single-wall light wood floor and gray floor.
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twinpeaksfashion · 1 year
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Galley Home Bar Los Angeles
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Trendy galley medium tone wood floor and brown floor wet bar photo with a drop-in sink, glass-front cabinets, black cabinets, onyx countertops, gray backsplash and glass tile backsplash
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transgamerism · 6 months
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the weeping dawn
rating: T
characters: The Dark Urge, Astarion, Alfira, minor mentions of other tadpole gang members
summary: “Étaín sates their Urge’s vile hungers, whether they want to or not. Astarion happens upon the aftermath. Swift decision making is required.
What better foundation of trust than getting away with murder?”
read here on ao3 or below
It’s the smell of blood that draws him. Rich and red and heady, the metallic bitterness that no wine could ever hope to compare to. Astarion expects an injured animal, leaking in the grass, ready for him to help it along into the embrace of oblivion. But when he arrives, the creature is already dead, and the killer is still at the scene.
Astarion spots two tiefling bards, one laid on the ground, dead as dead can be, the other standing over her, hands braced on their knees, heaving great breaths interspersed with sobs. This close, he can hear the pound of Étaín’s heart, smell their blood (still in the vein) spiked with adrenaline. In their distraction, they haven’t noticed him yet. Astarion hovers in the shadow of a large oak, and debates with himself. He could depart, chalk this hunt up to a wash and find his bedroll long before Étaín finishes disposing of poor Alfira, feigning ignorance. And watch his back for the dagger that may await it. He could run back to camp, fetch the heroic Wyll or fearsome Lae’zel, someone more equipped than he for putting down monsters. But then after the blood is finished spilling, doubt and suspicion will surely set in. If their leader is a killer, what might the others be hiding? Their party would fracture, and Astarion would lose his safety in numbers.
There’s always the option of a knife through their spine, nearly painless, while they’re distracted. Astarion places a hand on the hilt of his dagger, the dagger they offered him, and hesitates. Étaín twitches, their head rising. A predator realizing it’s being observed. They raise their eyes and find Astarion unerringly through the gloom. He freezes, taking in the extent of their blood and tear stained face. They’re a mess, coated in gore, their clothes stiff with rapidly cooling blood, hands so covered in it that it could be mistaken for gloves.
“I-“ they begin, but seem to be at a loss of what to say.
“Really now, her music wasn’t that bad, was it?” Astarion drawls, carefully. Hand still on his dagger, tensed and ready to run.
Étaín draws a shuddering breath. “I don’t know how it happened.” Astarion raises one unimpressed brow. “I think I did it in my sleep,” they whisper, “All I know is I woke up and she was dead.”
“Convenient,” Astarion remarks, voice falsely light. Étaín flops down into the grass in answer, lacking their usual grace. Astarion, against all of the better judgment he’s scrounged together over the last two centuries, edges closer, away from the cover of the tree. Hand still on his dagger hilt. He notices that Alfira’s eyes have been gouged out, most likely by sharp thumbnails. Her face, though slack in death, still holds the hint of abject terror in her expression. Her blood is still warm, he can sense it pooling inside her veins. Not life-warm, but at least less-than-two-hours warm.
He makes sure to keep his fangs hidden when he says, “You’ve put me in a rather awkward position.” Étaín looks up at him miserably, starkly contrasting from their usual serrated joviality. Over the last few days, they’ve proven to be fiercely clever with words and blades, perhaps unpredictable, but nothing that suggested tendencies toward violent murder off the battlefield. This vulnerability, assuming it isn’t an act, makes Astarion’s neck prickle. He prefers a veneer of snide humor over tears.
Astarion once again turns over the idea of bolting for the camp in his mind, rousing the others from their beds to come and dispense swift justice. Or his blade could find its home in their eye socket. They’re seated, seemingly unarmed. He would say defenseless, if there wasn’t a cooling corpse on the ground before him. If he goes to the others, or kills Étaín and returns back to camp, leaving behind two dead bodies, there would doubtless be questions. They may inquire as to what exactly Astarion was doing, stalking the woods in the dead of night, to find Étaín in such a compromising position. Or suspicion could alight upon him when the rest realize that he alone, out of all of them, does not sleep, and should have noticed the disappearance of both bards.
Étaín, however, is in no state to ask those sorts of questions. If they are indeed a violent, sadistic murderer trying to play off of his goodwill, it would be in Astarion’s best interest to go along with it. If he doesn’t, he could easily be next. And if they are, somehow, just a pathetic little amnesiac with an uncontrollable taste for blood, nothing breeds trust like the sharing of a secret. Or, if that fails, blackmail.
Astarion sighs, long and low through his nose. “Where did it happen?” Étaín blinks, uncomprehending. “You were clearly dragging her from somewhere, where did you come from?” Astarion asks, even though as he speaks his nose easily picks up the blood trail.
Étaín points east. “We were by the water when I woke up.” Astarion nods once, then again more firmly.
“Well, go back there. Dispose of any evidence as best you can, and clean yourself up. Crocodile tears or no, you won’t be convincing anyone of your innocence if you’re still covered in gore come morning,” Astarion instructs. He raises his nose to the air, scenting prey and predators nearby. It takes barely a moment to pick out the musky, bloody smell on a wind from the north: the gnoll pack they had skirted around earlier that day. The odor is hard to forget, blood and rot and afterbirth.
“What about,” Étaín gestures meaningfully to Alfira.
Astarion gathers her wrists in one hand, crouching down and using them to haul her across his shoulders like a hunter with a deer carcass. “Plenty of scavengers in the wild. I’ll stuff her in a bush somewhere and she’ll be naught but bones in a few hours’ time,” he says with a confidence he certainly doesn’t feel. Blood drips slowly from her open mouth and onto his arm.
Étaín sits for a moment, staring at him, before rising to their feet and shuffling off toward the riverbank, obedient and bloodstained. Alfira is still a sticky, pungent weight on Astarion’s shoulders. He adjusts her and starts off at a brisk pace, cursing how he sags after only a few steps, neck and shoulders and legs burning with strain. Even starving, he used to be able to bend iron bars with his bare hands, scale walls and walk upside down on ceilings. Now, despite the gift of the sun and a few days’ worth of decent blood in his belly, he can barely haul a corpse.
It takes longer than Astarion would have liked to reach a spot he deems near enough to the gnolls’ territory and far enough from camp to store Alfira. But he finds a spot of tall grass and brambles just off the Risen Road. Unlikely to be stumbled upon by any wayward goblin patrols, but the gnolls will scent the meal in no time. He drops her unceremoniously, rising and cracking his neck. Astarion gives her one last look, locking all of his sympathy in a little box he keeps behind his sternum, staring until she’s only prey that had the misfortune of stumbling into his path. He turns away as her face begins to change, taking on the appearance of a thousand victims who met their needless end at the hands of a monster in Astarion’s midst. He walks away from her before the gnolls hone in on the smell of bloodied meat, heading for the river.
Étaín sits at the bank, shirt off and submerged in the water, most of the blood gone from their skin now. They don’t give any indication that they notice his approach, busy scrubbing their shirt with a small rock, trying to grind out the bloodstains. But, when Astarion clears his throat, they barely twitch an ear, simply casting a glance over their shoulder.
“I have vinegar for bloodstains,” Astarion says, holding his hand out for the soiled garment, “Give it here.”
Étaín rises, standing in the ankle deep, silty shallows to wring the water out of their shirt before turning to face Astarion fully. Their torso is split by long, straight scars; two leading from either shoulder to their breastbone where they meet, then trail down as one, curving around the belly button and dipping below the waistband of their trousers. Astarion has seen scars like that before, but never on the living. It’s difficult to tell against the pink of their skin, but they seem fresh, thick and purple-red, gnarled in some places as if applied by an overly eager hand.
Astarion forces himself to blink before he can be accused of staring, but Étaín barely seems to notice, arms at their sides and unembarrassed as if nakedness is as comfortable to them as being clothed, and says, “Why are you helping me?”
Astarion lifts a shoulder, affecting carelessness, “I’m only willing to tolerate a maximum of one bard in my company.” Étaín frowns at him, then rolls their eyes, spirit coming back to their expression after the tears and blankness.
They shift their weight, cocking a hip. “It’s me, right?” They raise an expectant eyebrow.
“Well,” Astarion allows, “You’re certainly the only one here.”
Étaín laughs like a bell: tinkling, and utterly hollow. Then, they step out of the water, the ends of their trousers sodden, and approach Astarion. He bites his own tongue to keep from backing away, but all they do is pass him by on their way back to camp. He stands there, clutching their ruined shirt in both hands, gazing out at the black water reflecting stars.
The next morning, Étaín finds their shirt clean and hanging on one of their tent poles to dry. Astarion doesn’t look up when they emerge from their tent, sitting in a ray of sun to sharpen his daggers with a whetstone “borrowed” from Lae’zel. If he notices her glaring at him, he ignores it.
“Étaín!” Wyll calls, brow furrowed where he sits near Gale’s breakfast fire, “Have you seen Alfira?”
Étaín feels the phantom stain of blood on their skin, alighting them with an intoxicating mix of elation and dread. “Not since I went to bed last night,” they say, “Maybe she got cold feet and went back to the Grove?”
“In the dark, alone? Unwise,” Gale remarks, prodding at some bits of sausage in his pan.
“She was here at the end of my watch,” Astarion supplies. Étaín looks at him briefly, but he keeps his eyes on his dagger, pausing to blow on the honed edge and squint at it critically.
“We should look for her,” Karlach suggests. “She might have gotten lost heading out for a late night piss, or something.”
Lae’zel scoffs. “Doubtless she ran back to where she came from, or else became a worg’s meal. We must push on.”
“Loathe as I am to agree with Lae’zel,” Shadowheart says, “Anyone who can’t manage a nighttime piss without getting lost shouldn’t be following us around.”
With every word, Étaín thrums with delight, fingertips singing with the thrill of getting away with murder. They force the budding smile back before it can bloom, instead furrowing their eyebrows in false consideration. This time when they look, they find Astarion observing them silently. They wink, and he quirks a brow. The ugly guilt and heaving fear of last night are gone, leaving only wariness at not being able to control their urges as well as they thought, but this is overshadowed by the bliss of satiation. They had no idea how ravenous for it they were, how much they ached for the slaughter. Only now that it’s gone can they appreciate the true weight of it. There is a pinch, an itch, of regret. Poor, sweet Alfira didn’t deserve Étaín’s ire. Would that they could have reserved it for a goblin or ogre or mindflayer, but even that is lost in the swirl of satisfaction.
“We could split up,” Étaín suggests, ever the pragmatist. “Karlach and Wyll, if you’d like to search for Alfira, you could do that while the others of us continue scouting west. We would cover more ground.”
There’s more deliberation, a brief argument, before it’s finally agreed that Shadowheart would accompany Wyll and Karlach to canvas the area, looking for both Alfira and more signs of cult activity to the north. Lae’zel, in an attempt to keep her away from Shadowheart and give everyone a break from their constant bickering, will join Étaín, Astarion, and Gale as they track west, following the trail of goblins to their stronghold. Gale has been annotating a collection of maps he found in the Grove, and assures them all he has a very good idea of where the ruined temple the human mercenaries spoke of is.
He leads the way, quarterstaff in one hand and map brandished in the other, while Lae’zel stalks behind him, rolling her eyes when he pauses to consult his compass. Astarion falls into step beside Étaín, bringing up the rear a few paces behind. “And you’re quite certain they won’t find any trace of your late night activities during their noble quest?” he hisses, just loud enough for Étaín to hear.
“I swept away my tracks with a leafy branch on my way back to the river. You?”
Astarion smirks. “I don’t leave tracks. I can’t say the same for gnolls, however. They'll likely find pieces of Alfira, at the very least.” He squints at Étaín warily. “You’re in high spirits. Considering.”
Étaín shrugs from shoulders to the tip of their tail, curling it over at the end into a little loop. “Whatever plagues my dreams is sated. If we’re lucky, perhaps this will be the last of it.” They don’t mention the afterglow of bloodlust, or the lingering taste of Alfira’s fear at the back of their tongue. Astarion doesn’t look particularly convinced, but they ignore it. Whatever inspired him to help them last night, he’s stuck with them now. He’ll hold his tongue if he plans on keeping it.
Apparently coming to the same conclusion, Astarion says only, “Maybe keep it outside of camp, if there is a next time.”
Étaín smiles beatifically at him. “Don’t worry. You’re safe with me.” As the group continues on their trek, Étaín pulls out their violin, setting it to their chin and bowing out a tune before beginning the first verse, “Dance upon the stars tonight…” They recite the lyrics to the best of their memory, keeping time with the rate of their steps. The Weave fills the song, warping the notes as they rise from the violin and their lips, until every word is strung with hope like pearls. They can feel the magic settle on the others, filling their hearts and bellies with new vigor, their souls with purpose.
“That’s a sweet little song! Quite melancholy, as well. What is it?” Gale asks over his shoulder once the song comes to an end. Étaín takes their violin from their chin.
“It’s something I heard Alfira singing. Maybe I’ll have her teach it to me properly, when we see her again.”
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cultivaet · 3 months
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drift down the blackwater rush where absent sights occur like phantom memories. we have been here before, @celtigvrs.
" skoros gaomagon ao undegon? " soft, pink fingertips slink over the fabric of little sister's sharp shoulder, thumb coming to rest on the top notch of her spine. a gentle touch, becoming memorized, collapsed with the insistence of sister, mother, maester; any assumed singularity is as absurd as the clean water which freshly bent and stained oak now course through. discomfiting, offensive. newness is not becoming of the capitol, a truth surely plain to even those who have never passed through its shit-mottled, piss-clean streets. sisters, before their collapse, had observed its original hellish halo — all sights their frail queen now endorses to hide. an amusing insult, the lady assents, long fingers curling around rail of the vessel as pale gaze drifts over slow-passing mercantile. " or better asked, what is not meant to be seen? " there are cracks in the veneer. ivy, metaphoric spindling tines peering through unblemished paint and the thin, provoking scent of vinegar. turns to her sister now, casual vigilance: this is a test.
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contra-zen · 1 year
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Get FAMILIAR WITH OAK FLOORING
For many years, oak has been favoured for flooring because of its durability, beauty, and versatility. You may improve the beauty of your home and add value by installing high-quality oak hardwood flooring. However, there are certain drawbacks to this material, as there are to any construction materials. Here are some of the most notable benefits and drawbacks of oak hardwood flooring.
Oak is a luxurious material, therefore a property with an oak floor will be more appealing to potential buyers. To buy wood flooring follow the link.
Oak has a natural elegance that can be used into a variety of home design styles. White oak does not absorb liquid, making it suitable for any areas that tend to leak liquid, and oak floors are resistant to wear and tear, fungus and insects, cracking. If you give your floors a high-quality finish, they will endure for decades. Maintenance: Regular sweeping and an occasional mopping with an oak-specific cleaning reagent will keep the floor looking great for years to come. Oak is unique among natural building materials in that wood is resistant to insect assaults and may be treated to withstand the moisture that comes from seasonal changes.
Oak hardwood floors may discolour if exposed to sunlight for extended periods of time. If your oak floor isn't sufficiently protected, sharp and heavy objects may quickly damage it. The longer a spill lies on the floor, the deeper it will seep into the wood, making removal of the stain more difficult.
Common Oak Flooring Varieties and Their Comparison Solid oak, engineered oak, and oak laminate are the three most prevalent kinds of oak flooring available. There are benefits and cons to each option. Here is a comparison that should help us choose the best kind for our needs.
Advantages Drawbacks One-Piece Solid Oak means that the oak used came from a single log. Superior longevity and accessibility. Strong organic substance. Size is restricted in both dimensions. - The ability to shrink in cold temperatures and swell in warm ones. Composite Oak Slightly less expensive than solid wood; constructed with a top layer of genuine oak wood and three or four layers of syntactic support. Thus, adaptable to a range of sizes. - Immune to temperature changes. Not as long-lasting as real oak. Oak laminate flooring is available in a wide variety of hues and designs. – Save half the price of solid wood while adding colour and character to your home. Not simple to fix. Not repairable in any way. Unnatural footfall noise and tactile sensation. In addition to reading about the differences between these oak flooring options in the abstract, let's also take in some beautiful examples of each to use as inspiration for our own interior design.
REAL OAK Solid wood is a natural, durable material that can be refinished by sanding and applying a protective finish. Its longevity suggests it might last for quite some time. Flooring manufactured from a single plank of oak is called "solid oak," and it is often placed by driving nails through the tongue at an angle into the subfloor and the floor board.
CONTRIBUTED OAK Engineered oak flooring is built of oak, but in a more compressed form. Not as durable as solid wood, but still potentially good for 15–25 years of use. Engineered oak flooring is constructed with an oak veneer glued to many layers of softwood for strength and stability. Tongue-and-groove and "click" flooring, in which the individual planks of flooring interlock with one another, are only two of the edge profiles available for engineered oak flooring. You may attach or staple engineered oak flooring to the subfloor, or you can install it as a floating floor above the subfloor with certain products.
LAMINATED OAK Due to its realistic wood grain and deep hue, oak laminate is a popular choice among homeowners. Laminate oak flooring is an affordable alternative to solid or engineered oak floors while yet providing the same attractive appearance and strong, durable surface.
WHAT TO EXPECT FROM LAMINATE OAK Vs. ENGINEERED OAK FLOORING What are the key distinctions between engineered oak flooring and laminated oak flooring? Wood floor providers often have hundreds of different flooring varieties, each with its own label and corresponding sample. The thickness of the top or exposed wood layer is the key to answering this issue. Take a look at the data in the table below.
Oak Engineered Laminate with a Solid Wood Top LayerUsually at least 1/8 inches thick.1/16 of an inch, at most. Refinishing PotentialUsually sands well enough to be refinished at least once.The thin veneer on top makes it impractical.
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Progress on the Guitar Kit
The sanding and staining is done. I started with the neck and head, as less daunting. Dark oak on the head, forest green on the neck. For the neck, I rubbed it on and off fairly quickly and then put the dark oak over it, which gave a nice effect. And then ... the quilted maple top of the body before I lost my nerve. It's a very thin veneer. So, sanded, stained it dark oak, stained the sides and sort over the edge onto the back (the body, like the neck, is mahogany). Sanded the back to fade the dark in. Sanded the front down, nervously, because I enjoy sanding and that makes it way too easy to go too far on veneer. Once I was finally happy with that, I applied emerald stain to the front, using 0000 steel wool to rub it on and then rubbing with a dry cloth to even it and make sure I didn't get lap marks.
I hadn't been taping bits off, other than the fretboard, because I was finding that the tape was lifting splinters from the mahogany. Also, all the curves that fade into one another make deciding on edges tricky. I mostly wanted the two greens and the brown to fade into one another. However, I went over the edge onto the sides a bit with the emerald where I didn't want to, so once I was done the front and it had dried I did the sides with emerald and then went over that again with the oak, before doing the back with forest overtop the oak fade. It's not noticeable enough to be called a 'burst'. (And does one do bursts on the back? Well, why not, I mean, it's your guitar and you'll see the back, even if nobody else does.)
I find the Saman water-based stain does raise the grain, even though it says it doesn't, so after the first bit I did I took to wiping over the wood with a damp cloth and then giving it a final light sanding, just a touch, with 400, and that prevented that. Using 0000 steel wool to apply it, rubbing it around with a clean cloth after, made for a rich, dark colour and very even application. I had used a cloth on the neck, which made for a less saturated colour, but that was an effect I wanted there.
So, now the staining is all done and I need to glue it. Solo recommends gluing the neck before starting the finishing on set-necks, but I decided that handling it for sanding and staining was going to be easier in two pieces.
The plan is to use Tru-Oil as a finish, if I can get some. From what I can tell, it's mostly luthiers and guitar-kit makers who use it, and it's almost impossible to find in my deer-hunting province, so why do they even bother calling it gunstock oil? Call it guitar-oil and get Solo to carry it!
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Kitchen Cabinets Designs in Toronto: A Guide to the Best Options
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The design of kitchen cabinets plays a significant role in setting the aesthetic tone and functionality of your kitchen. In a city like Toronto, known for its blend of modern architecture and timeless design, choosing the right kitchen cabinets can significantly enhance the appeal and value of your home. Whether you're building a new home, renovating, or simply refreshing your kitchen, kitchen cabinets designs in toronto understanding the variety of cabinet designs available will help you make an informed choice. In this guide, we will explore the best kitchen cabinet design options in Toronto, highlighting their key features, styles, and how they fit various kitchen spaces.
1. Shaker Style Cabinets: Timeless Simplicity
One of the most popular kitchen cabinet designs in Toronto is the Shaker style. Known for its clean, simple lines and functional design, Shaker cabinets are versatile and can fit seamlessly into both traditional and contemporary kitchens.
Key Features:
Flat-panel doors with simple, square edges
Minimalist look with a focus on functionality
Typically made from high-quality wood, such as maple, oak, or cherry
Available in a variety of finishes, from natural wood stains to painted colors like white, gray, or navy blue
Why Choose Shaker Cabinets? Shaker cabinets are a top choice for Toronto homeowners because of their versatility. They work well in both modern and traditional kitchens, offering a timeless design that never goes out of style. Their simplicity allows for creative freedom in other kitchen design elements, such as backsplashes, countertops, and hardware.
2. Flat-Panel (Slab) Cabinets: Sleek and Modern
For those looking for a more contemporary or minimalist kitchen, flat-panel cabinets (also known as slab cabinets) are an excellent option. These cabinets offer a sleek, smooth surface with no frame or raised panels, creating a streamlined and modern look.
Key Features:
Flat, solid doors without any detailing or ornamentation
Often made from materials like laminate, MDF, or wood veneer
Available in a wide range of finishes, including high-gloss, matte, and textured options
Popular in modern and minimalist kitchen designs
Why Choose Flat-Panel Cabinets? Flat-panel cabinets are ideal for Toronto homeowners who prefer a minimalist or contemporary aesthetic. Their clean, uninterrupted lines make small kitchens feel larger and more open. They’re also easy to clean and maintain, making them a practical choice for busy urban families. The smooth surface can be customized with modern finishes like matte black or glossy white to create a bold, stylish look.
3. Inset Cabinets: Elegant and Traditional
For those seeking a high-end, traditional look, inset cabinets offer an elegant and precise design. Unlike other cabinet styles where the doors sit on the outside of the cabinet frame, inset cabinet doors are set inside the frame, providing a flush, polished look.
Key Features:
Doors are inset into the cabinet frame, providing a seamless look
Precise craftsmanship and construction, often associated with custom cabinetry
Available in traditional wood finishes or painted styles
Works well in classic, country, or farmhouse-style kitchens
Why Choose Inset Cabinets? Inset cabinets are perfect for homeowners in Toronto looking to create a kitchen with a refined, classic feel. They are often associated with high-end custom designs, offering a tailored, luxurious appearance. Inset cabinets require more craftsmanship and precision, which can make them more expensive, but their timeless beauty and durability make them a worthwhile investment.
4. Glass-Front Cabinets: Light and Open
Glass-front cabinets are an excellent design choice for homeowners who want to create an open, airy feel in their kitchen. These cabinets feature glass panes in place of solid doors, allowing you to display dishware, glassware, or decorative items.
Key Features:
Glass panels on cabinet doors, often framed by wood or metal
Available in various glass styles, such as clear, frosted, or textured
Adds an element of openness and light to the kitchen
Often used for upper cabinets to showcase items or lighten the space
Why Choose Glass-Front Cabinets? Glass-front cabinets are great for kitchens that need more light or a sense of openness. In Toronto’s smaller urban kitchens, they can help make the space feel less cramped by reducing the heaviness of solid cabinets. Additionally, they add a touch of elegance and provide an opportunity to display beautiful dishware or decorative pieces.
5. Beadboard Cabinets: Cozy and Country
For homeowners seeking a cozy, cottage-style kitchen, beadboard cabinets are a perfect choice. These cabinets feature vertical slats (beads) that add texture and charm, creating a warm, inviting kitchen atmosphere.
Key Features:
Vertical planks or "beads" that add texture and pattern to the cabinet doors
Typically used in farmhouse, cottage, or coastal-style kitchens
Often painted in light, neutral tones like white, cream, or pastel blue
Creates a cozy, casual feel
Why Choose Beadboard Cabinets? Beadboard cabinets are ideal for those who want a country or farmhouse-style kitchen. They bring a sense of warmth and nostalgia, perfect for creating a welcoming environment. In Toronto, where urban homes often crave a touch of rustic charm, beadboard cabinets can add character without overwhelming the space.
6. Custom Cabinets: Tailored to Your Space
For homeowners looking for a truly unique and personalized kitchen, custom cabinets are the way to go. Custom cabinets are designed specifically for your kitchen, allowing you to choose every detail, from the material and finish to the size and layout.
Key Features:
Fully customizable to fit any kitchen size or shape
High-quality craftsmanship and materials
Unlimited options for style, finish, hardware, and layout
Ideal for irregular spaces or specific design visions
Why Choose Custom Cabinets? Custom cabinets are perfect for Toronto homeowners who have a specific vision for their kitchen. Whether you need cabinets for an oddly shaped kitchen or you want to integrate unique features like built-in organizers or hidden compartments, custom cabinetry offers endless possibilities. While custom cabinets come at a premium price, they offer unmatched flexibility and quality.
7. Open Shelving: Modern and Practical
While not technically cabinets, open shelving is a popular kitchen design option in Toronto, especially for homeowners looking to create a modern, industrial, or minimalist kitchen. Open shelves replace traditional upper cabinets, offering easy access to frequently used items and a more open, airy kitchen.
Key Features:
Open shelves instead of upper cabinets
Made from materials like wood, metal, or glass
Provides easy access to kitchen essentials
Ideal for displaying decorative items or frequently used dishware
Why Choose Open Shelving? Open shelving is a great option for those who want a more modern, industrial, or minimalist kitchen design. It works particularly well in smaller kitchens, where traditional upper cabinets can feel heavy or overwhelming. However, open shelves require a certain level of organization to avoid a cluttered look.
8. Mix-and-Match Cabinet Styles: Creative and Personalized
For those who can’t settle on just one cabinet style, mixing and matching different cabinet designs has become a growing trend in Toronto kitchen design. Combining different styles, materials, and colors can create a unique, eclectic look that reflects your personal style.
Key Features:
Combines different cabinet styles, finishes, or materials
Adds visual interest and personality to the kitchen
Allows for creative flexibility in design
Ideal for creating a focal point or highlighting specific areas
Why Choose Mix-and-Match Cabinets? Mix-and-match cabinets are perfect for homeowners who want a kitchen that stands out. For example, you can use flat-panel cabinets on the lower level and glass-front cabinets above, or combine natural wood with painted finishes for a dynamic, layered look. This approach allows you to highlight specific areas of your kitchen, such as a feature island or a display cabinet.
Conclusion
When it comes to choosing the best kitchen cabinet designs in Toronto, the possibilities are endless. Whether you prefer the clean lines of shaker cabinets, the sleek modernity of flat-panel designs, or the rustic charm of beadboard, there’s a style to suit every taste and home. Custom and mix-and-match options offer even more flexibility for homeowners who want to create a truly personalized kitchen. By understanding your space, lifestyle, and design preferences, you can choose kitchen cabinets that will enhance both the functionality and beauty of your Toronto home.
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