Sometimes I stumbled across a photo and remember why I wasn't always excited to get my Domino in the mailbox. I know we've all put it on a pedestal lately, but remember this? The painted fridge? Puke inducing.
Just for a moment, consider if this fridge was in a normal house. Not a designer's house, not an artist's house, just a normal family home. Would it get into a magazine?
Maybe I'll be scorned for speaking ill of the folded, but I just wanted to remind you of what the conversations about Domino were like BEFORE it was shut down. Yikes.