My hands are up. The white flag is waving. I admit defeat. The glass pendant has been installed above the island bench in the kitchen and now everyone's unhappy. The kitchen looks uncomfortable, the light is hanging there awkwardly, and when you walk into the room your eyes don't know where to go because the eye line has been confused. I give up. If the house doesn't want a kitchen pendant, then it doesn't have to have one.
The light is being redeployed to the study this weekend. Fingers crossed it's happier there.