Perched a few streets over from Piedmont Park, the Cohen’s family home is a capsule of their calm, cool, and collected vibe. The sound of a one year old banging on a mini piano in the living room and Maggie Rogers invites us in, and we stay for the scent of the Maison Louis Marie candle burning and the long, relaxed conversation. The couple lights up when asked about growing cherry tomatoes on their patio and as they tell us about how special it is to see their son, Odys, inherit their music obsession. And the topics turn a bit more tender when discussing being new parents and their transition to settling back home in Atlanta after years of being away.
As Bram articulates how inevitable this life back in the south felt, Jodi nods along. This setting that they’ve curated certainly indicates a particularly keen degree of intention. In fact, it’s easy to get lost in how reflective the space is of their adventurous nature and sentimentality. It seems as if every object on display has a story and purpose behind it. Authenticity abounds, effortlessness is exuded. That’s our Jo. It’s no surprise her house is the personification of that laissez-faire, yet carefully considered, demeanor she possesses.