So, my wishes, that a totally as of yet unknown
Jean Prouve (I've given up on the accent) house
had been found, have come up empty.
It appears that the "house" that I posted yesterday
is really just a lowly petrol station.
I guess Patrick Seguin, either used a bad translation service
of figured it would be way chicer to be selling a "house" rather than a gas station.
Who can blame him?
And let's face it, the French are MASTERS of that when it comes to selling vintage design.
To see the similar gas station above, go here
and click on #7.
And thanks to MJ
for clearing this whole thing up for me.
I'm still gonna round out my Prove library....