Olympia and Ariadne Irving bring colour and creative exuberance to a London rental
There is something the writer Andrew O’Hagan once said about his friend the decorator Jane Ormsby Gore's house that perfectly encapsulates a certain kind of interior. ‘There is no apparent plan, nothing matches, and the design is a secret, like good character is a secret, and the elements come as a heartening surprise, like great conversation.’
It’s a sentence that feels applicable to the home of Olympia and Aridane Irving, who have been renting this handsome townhouse in de Beauvoir, north east London for the last three years. It was the height of Covid and the owners had decided to permanently decamp to the countryside, meaning that they were looking for long term tenants. It was a golden stroke of luck for the sisters, who grew up in New York, but had been living separately in north London.
When the girls - who work with their mother, the textile designer Carolina Irving, to produce handmade ceramics and tableware for their company Carolina Irving & Daughters - took on the house, it was empty and painted white from top to bottom. Hard to believe now that the place is a cornucopia of antiques, patterned textiles and ceramics. Art, books, photographs and ephemera cover every surface. A bounty of objects of wildly varying provenance and preciousness. Shards of Murano coral and shells litter the mantlepiece in the sitting room. In the dining room a large glass bowl overflows with coloured matchboxes, and over the fireplace, flanking a 19th century Italian Empire mirror, stand two faux-marble columns topped with tumbling pots of ivy.
It’s an unusual rental house. The components of the scheme - the 18th century hand-coloured prints, Swedish silver, Robert Kime ottoman and the huge oil painting circa 1700, ‘believed to be of the Moroccan ambassador to England’ - aren’t traditional decorative fare for two people in their late twenties and early thirties.
Indeed, like many people their age filling a serious house for the first time, the girls begged, borrowed and stole pieces from their parents to fill the space. Though they concede that it helps if your father is an art dealer and your mother is an internationally renowned fabric designer, both serious collectors in their own right, and nostalgic ones at that, who hadn’t parted with much of the furniture from the girls childhood home in New York; a much photographed apartment that many interiors nerds I know vouch is one of their favourite schemes of all time.
The family obsession with the decorative arts runs deep and is everywhere in evidence. ‘There were definitely a lot of Facetime situations with our dad, asking where he thought we should put things,’ says Olympia. ‘And our mother’s instinct for mixing textiles is honestly second to none. But I think the biggest thing we’ve learnt from them both is how to decorate with a sense of bravery. What’s the worst that could happen? Just put it there and see how you feel about it.’
So for the girls decorating this house has been an exercise in recontextualising these objects for their age and this moment. Lightly tossing serious inherited pieces with high street finds, the start of their own budding collection, and pieces of their own design.
‘A lot of the art and the bigger pieces of furniture are things our parents wanted to get rid of. We were like, yep, we’ll take it! Then we just kept adding and adding,’ says Ariadne.
‘I mean, it’s kind of a problem,’ chips in Olympia. ‘You literally can’t throw anything away.’
‘Oh yeah. I’m like, I’m going to need that tissue in four days,’ she laughs. ‘I like everything to be out on display. There are lots of things, but they all have a place.’
Working within the confines it being a rental, the girls have found hacks to give the scheme a sense of permanence. The first port of call was Papers & Paints where they sourced colour for the walls from the historical collection. The warm, ‘Imperial Chinese Yellow’ in the living room, somehow works as the perfect backdrop for a set of 18th century Thomas Frye Mezzotints, a Victorian chair upholstered in leopard print (‘It was the first thing our father bought from Robert Kime in 1985!’) and a 19th century Indian Tree of Life wall hanging.
The dining room is painted a deep, zingy green, and in her bedroom Ariadne chose an arsenic colour, which she has layered with purple textiles and a collection of Iznik plates. Throughout the house the colour combinations are unexpected and fresh. In Olympia’s bedroom, walls in Farrow & Ball’s soft pink ‘Setting Plaster’, are mixed with pale lemon yellow textiles and old fashioned dark red and pink florals.
The grey carpets have been covered with huge inexpensive, striped durries from Jaipur sourced from Etsy. Cafe curtains and blinds are held up with tension rods rather than anything screwed into the wall. Between the kitchen and the dining room the girls created a curtain made from a piece of their mother’s fabric and a tablecloth, joining them together with double sided tape to create a well of pattern and a clever divider between the rooms.
The living room sofa is IKEA with a slipcover in one of their mother’s fabrics ‘Nino’, and where there were gaps, ‘we just bought tables from Amazon and draped fabric over them.’ Many of the lamps are from Pooky and the shades are from Alice Palmer.
The girls work from the sunny conservatory, which is full of prototypes of their ceramics which are predominantly produced in Portugal. They love to entertain, and their guests are the guinea pigs for their designs.
‘This house might be a nightmare for literally anyone else,’ says Ariadne. ‘But for us it’s an accumulation of memories. We might not live in New York anymore but it’s comforting to have so many pieces that remind us of our childhood. Everything is personal and has a story. I think that’s how we’ve made it feel like home.’