To arrange purchase or for more information about the Westnofa Black Leather Tall Siesta Chair + Ottoman by Ingmar Relling please call us at 202. Vlug, Jan. - Vodder, Arne. Your craftsmen are wonderful! Vintage Siesta Chair by Ingmar Relling for Westnofa. Hallmann, Blalla W. - Halloween, Örni.
Reid, John and Sylvia. This Siesta chair measures: 38. Stocker, Fred and Andree. If you already started a wishlist, LOG IN to see your items on this tab. Clisson, G. - Cloutier, Robert. See all of the variations, as well as available parts for the chair & ottoman, in the Siesta Chair Collection. Jensen, Kaj Henning.
Giudici, Battista and Gino. Relli, Conrad Marca. 5" tall x 22" x 24". Associati, Sottsass.
Jensen, Anders F. - Jensen, Gunnar. Brandt, Jacob Kielland. Nils, Studio Cini and. Team, Fristho Design. Vintage Single Bullet Table Lamp in Patinated Bronze.
We received our furniture last week and I wanted to tell you how completely thrilled we were! Kneip, C. - Knepper, Piet. Borregaard, R. - Borsani, Osvaldo. Komulainen, Maija Liisa. Please email after checkout to coordinate. Condition: very good. Please pass on our praises!! Bocan, Jan. - Boccato, Marilena. Even though we continue our adventure and strive to tell new stories, we are proud to say that our furniture is still made at our factory in Sykkylven, Norway. Puunjalostus, Varjosen. Calatrava, Santiago. Giannotti, Stefania. Siesta chair by ingmar relling 2. Belotti, Giandomenico. Nieuwenborg, Frans van.
5" wide x 18" seat depth. Late 20th Century Norwegian Mid-Century Modern Ingmar Relling Lounge Chairs. Sanguineti, Colombo. About this vintage design furniture.
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