combining two established homes comes with some resistance to design direction. i have admittedly taken control of nearly the whole home, but left the basement up to C. a man cave he wants, a man cave he gets.
luckily, C had an awesome collection of photos and trinkets just waiting to displayed. after a long afternoon of measuring and leveling, we had a massive gallery wall spanning the entire length of the basement. added to a bar in the corner, C rarely leaves his hibernation heaven.
C collects beer bottle caps from some of his favorite lagers. i glued them to a shadow box insert for some 3D interest.
my grandma had an old trumpet stuffed away to collect dust.
why not nail it to the wall for a conversation piece?
the red key is C's favorite indianapolis bar.
apparently, these rules are followed without question.
no neon beer signs, husker couches, or liquor memorabilia here.
this is a man cave i can live with. and enjoy every once in awhile too.