Christene Barberich

3 weeks ago | atinyapartment.substack.com | Christene Barberich

Last week something really cool happened—we crossed the 200th edition of A Tiny Apt. Yup. Since we started this in February of 2022, we’ve shared 200 newsletters together—a series of weekly (im)perfect little packages that bring together all the stuff I/we love the most—good, clever design, living expansively (despite square footage or anything else!), and, in general, cherishing this fascinating/weird/wonderful journey of discovering our style together.

4 weeks ago | atinyapartment.substack.com | Christene Barberich

Incoming! Super long/chatty ATA today with loads of fun images. Click thru to your Substack app to have the user experience of a lifetime (ie: where it won’t get cut off!). A few weeks ago I was heading to a meeting in Gramercy Park and ended up walking behind a person wearing a long blazer and a white vintage sweatshirt over their shoulders.

1 month ago | atinyapartment.substack.com | Christene Barberich

For an uninterrupted (nicely edited:) deluge of all things vintage chrome, click thru to your Substack app. If you’re new here at A Tiny Apt. WELCOME. And, if you’ve been a free subscriber for a spell + enjoy the weekly vibes here, pls do consider upgrading to Paid. It helps me to devote as much time as I can to making this newsletter something you really look forward to and use. Thanks (so much!) for being here. xxCbI love chrome. And chrome loves me. It loves all of us…and all our stuff, too:).

1 month ago | atinyapartment.substack.com | Christene Barberich

Hi friends. Welcome to the first installment of a new series I’m sharing here called “A Tiny Tour,” where we drop in to visit with friends/people whose homes + spaces I really love a lot (and hope you will, too).

1 month ago | atinyapartment.substack.com | Christene Barberich

I’m not sure if it’s Daylight Savings or hormones or a little too much Severance before bed, but I have been having some wild dreams lately. One in fact about someone I haven’t heard from or thought of in years—only to discover just a few days later that very person’s name sitting in my in-box…like, C’MON.