Over the years, I have received regular emails and blog post comments from people who are wondering where I got the end tables that are in my living room. If you, too, are curious about them, then I’m sorry to tell you that they were hand-me-downs from my parents. I took them over many years ago, and they had owned them for many years before that. They’re made out of wood, so I painted them white. They must have a couple of quotes of white paint at this point because every so often, they need a refresh!

If you’re keen on acquiring similar pieces, then this post is for you. I’ve scoured online shops to find end tables in a similar style.