It’s the feeling I got years ago when I first saw Moroccan rugs thrown all over the sealed cement floors at the Shore Club in Miami. Paired with low slip covered linen furniture, to me it was just right. Though the Moroccan rug has risen to the top and trickled its way down to West Elm- I still adore that lobby. I’ve been looking for something a little different, still muted, and natural. These Turkish rugs fit the bill. I think they’d look great layered with black and white stripes, or other sisal like natural materials they’d also go quite nicely with my olive jar dreams. Love the patches, and antique washes.