A Victorian flat in London that has the feel of an English country house
If you are even remotely interested in the classic English style of decorating, Cindy Leveson is a name that should be on your radar. If it is not, allow me to introduce you. Raised by a polymath antique dealer-cum-stylist-cum-decorator mother, Cindy graduated from the same school of decoration that taught the likes of John Fowler and Nancy Lancaster. It is one based on the philosophy that a well-designed room is the result of a multitude of layers, and that the most perfect spaces are inherently imperfect. Nowhere is this approach more alive than in her flat in London, where she has lived, happily layering away, for some 40 years.
Like most of life’s best things, Cindy’s career is the result of instinct, confidence and chance. ‘I am utterly unqualified,’ she jokes. ‘I thought I was going to be an artist when I left school. I did a foundation at Kingston and stayed on to study fashion’. Though she quickly learned that fashion was not her calling, (‘they expected you to have a high level of sewing knowledge – one day I was told to put in a placket and I didn’t know what that was!’) Cindy discovered that she had quite a knack for illustration. It was a gift that would serve her well when it came to designing rooms in later life. The fashion studies came to an abrupt end and were quickly followed by a stint working in fashion PR, a fast-paced industry, just as it is now, where efficiency and creativity were essential.
‘While I was working in PR, my great friend, the photographer Charles Settrington [now the Duke of Richmond and custodian of Goodwood Estate, in West Sussex] suggested I become a stylist for still-life adverts. I didn’t want to, but I did it, untrained and on my own. It was a tough career. The deadlines were short and you had to be flexible,’ Cindy says, recalling one job in particular – a cigarette advert, which required her to build an all-black room set for which she hand made a striped satin and moiré wallpaper (‘it was revolting’) and sourced two panthers to roam around inside it. ‘The panthers climbed the walls and completely shredded the wallpaper,’ she says, not altogether disappointed that the wallpaper met such an unceremonious end. When the crash came at the end of the 1980s and advertising budgets crashed with it, Charles had another bright idea.
‘He wanted help with his new house in London and asked me to decorate it,’ she recalls. ‘I found myself doing it up, and when he moved onto the Goodwood Estate, I decorated the private spaces there, too.’ The rest is history. A flurry of jobs landed in Cindy’s lap and haven’t stopped in the decades since. Though her years as a stylist taught her to be versatile, her bread and butter is the quintessential English style of decorating.
‘I love maximalism and clashing patterns and never want things to look perfect. My father always told me that “you have to have a bit of black and a bit of tat”, and he was completely right. Otherwise, spaces look too precious and decorated,’ she says. Her view is that nowhere should be off limits in a house. ‘I want people to walk into a room, see a sofa, throw themselves on it with a couple of dogs and put their feet up’.
This sensibility is perfectly evident in her own flat, which she shares with her husband, the landscape designer John Leveson. From pictures, it could easily be mistaken for a classic country house, but in fact the lateral, labyrinth-like space stretches across the top two floors of two late Victorian red-bricks in south London. Cindy bought the first side in the late eighties, and snapped up the second just a few years later, knocking through and reconfiguring the spaces: on one side is a little kitchen, a sitting room, bathroom and dining room, and on the other, reached through a jib door in the dining room, is a large bedroom, en suite bathroom and a spare bedroom. Occupying the top floor is another sitting room with views across London, and Cindy’s office-cum-studio.
If you happened to be reading House & Garden in September 2001, you will already be familiar with the flat, and such is the brilliance of truly timeless design, you will also be familiar with much of its decoration. Save for a lick of paint, many of the spaces remain as they were twenty five years ago. In the sitting room, a now discontinued Noblis toile wallpaper acts as a backdrop to Cindy’s ever-growing and ever-changing collection of paintings. ‘People always tell me that I couldn’t possibly find space for another painting, but there’s always room, even if I have to hang it on the skirting board or the back of a door,’ she laughs. Similarly, the sitting room upstairs is as deeply comfortable and incredibly elegant as it always has been.
The kitchen, however, has recently seen a transformation. Gone are the white walls and dark blue gingham curtains, replaced with a bright, floral wallpaper from Antoinette Poisson. ‘It gave the whole room a complete facelift,’ says Cindy, who ingeniously painted a layer of decorator’s varnish over the top of it, making it wipeable. Bold, striped tiles interrupt the pattern in a pleasing, playful way.
While walls throughout heave under the weight of endless frames, other collections are displayed on shelves, credenzas, tables and nooks. Her assemblage of glassware began with a number of square-based Georgian rummers, and has grown to include several half-sized wine decanters. ‘Whenever my mother gave a dinner party, everyone had a half decanter of red wine to themselves. It does reveal who drinks quicker than others, but it looks fantastic on the table,’ she says. Easter eggs, hand painted by Cindy, gather in little groups around the place too, as does silverware and a variety of naval memorabilia, much of which her husband inherited from his ancestors.
Cindy’s own artwork is dotted throughout. She is rarely further than a few feet from a watercolour pen or a paint brush, and her room portraits are nestled among paintings on the walls, while hand-painted stripes disguise plug sockets in the kitchen. Here, one of Cindy's floral watercolours has been translated onto a floor rug by Shame Studios. This first foray into product design has now snowballed, and Cindy is soon to release her first collection of painted ceramics, wallpapers and borders. Samples of these have found a home here too.
Though ostensibly bursting at the seams, the winding, joyful flat seems only to get bigger. ‘It’s like a tardis,’ says Cindy. ‘Children love having two sets of stairs – they run around and around for hours’. With sofas that indeed invite you to flop on and put your feet up, it can be hard to drag yourself out the door of this charming flat. ‘We can’t quite imagine ever moving out. As long as we can still walk the stairs we’ve got to stay here,’ she laughs.





















