Not many people have a sarcophagus in their home. Not many people adorn their walls with broken pieces of buildings. Wandering through the rooms of Sir John Soane’s old home, in Lincoln’s Inn Fields, I have so many questions.
This extraordinary Regency architect develop an eclectic collection of artefacts that his home resembled a museum, and indeed became one after he died in 1827.
While, to the uninitiated, the rooms look like a jumble of stuff collecting dust, Soane must have held the ability to create calm in this chaos, with everything bound together by curiosity. The relationship between history, architecture and design must have made sense. Continually rearranging his collections, carefully juxtaposing objects created unexpected relationships between art, architecture, light and space.











