Monday, 1 March 2010

I'm not coming down (ever)

All children who are not raised in the Amazon dream of growing up to live in a treehouse. Usually, the childish dream peters out around the same time teens break out in spots. But the fantasy does not die on the vine for everyone.
Check out Robert Harvey Oshatz's pimped-out treehouse in Portland. It's not clear in the piccies (more here), but I bet Bobbie has a fridge full of chunky monkey Ben and Jerrys in there and a place to store all of his He-Man action figures. The lucky bastard.

Via Cool Hunting

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