I finally finished it! Just in time to take it down in 48 hours!
Instructions after the jump! Continue reading Heart garland: how-to
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I finally finished it! Just in time to take it down in 48 hours! Instructions after the jump! Continue reading Heart garland: how-to I’m not one of those Christmas People who have twelve boxes of decorations in their attic and start pulling them out the second the last bite of Thanksgiving turkey has been eaten, but lately I have been missing the Christmas decorations. We took them down a little earlier than I would have liked — it just worked out that way. So I decided I would make some Valentine’s Day decorations! Usually I would have ideas like this three days before the holiday, but this year I had plenty of time. Maybe. I’m still working on the second project and we’ll see if I finish that one before the 14th, but I can share the first one tonight! I made enough for all of the shutters on the main floor. If you don’t have plantation shutters or another way to hang them in your windows, they would be cute hanging from doorknobs. Follow the jump if you want to see how to make them! Continue reading Hearts on a string: how-to The polar bear is buried somewhere in a box of carefully (and identically) wrapped fragile items, but this is the little donkey I told you about last week. He hangs out in the china cabinet (where else?) with some beautiful, cobalt Hungarian lead crystal glasses that used to belong to my grandmother and some amazing hand-painted table service treasures that Mark’s parents have brought us from Italy and Vietnam. I hope to one day be as well traveled as my kitchenware! I spent the weekend cooking everything that can be frozen ahead of Thanksgiving. I’d tell you what that is, but my guests read my blog and I’d like to have some surprises! Now dinner is in the oven and I’m too tired to make my lunches for the week, but I’m looking forward to Thanksgiving — even if it doesn’t have its own candy like a proper holiday should. …and something in my favorite blue: Now that we have been in this house for over two years, we are finally getting our bedroom set up as something other than box storage. I want to share the finished room here, but it’s not finished. It’s starting to come together nicely, however, so I thought I’d share a few of the elements that make it home. We decided on dark furniture, and I wanted white lamps on the bedside tables. I wanted a single white decorative object next to my lamp, and I spent an afternoon scouring antique shops for the right one. I found tons of treasures, but not the right white object. Then I saw something in a display case that made me realize I’d had my object at home all along. On my bedside table (OMG I have a bedside table! We had overturned moving boxes for two years): The lamp is new, but the pelican is over 50 years old. My mom got it as a birthday present from a friend when she was five or six and it’s part of a set — pelican, donkey, and polar bear. I have no idea why those things should go together, but I have them all. The pelican and the donkey have a little strip of fur glued to them, but the pelican’s has seen better days. I say it adds to his charm. Regardless, I’m thrilled to have ended up using an antique from my family rather than from some stranger’s. His tag reads: PETE, FLUFFY PELICAN — TAKE FROM ME, I’VE A MOUTHFULL OF ADVICE Being who I am, you know there have to be some creepy crawlies someplace in the room: The spider was invited for Halloween, but I believe he’s won year-round status on Mark’s bedside table. I wonder if I could find a tiny Santa hat. Oh, and the object in the blue box? Something I have wanted for years and finally have a place for: We finally got around to putting our books on the shelves that we had built and installed in February! We had been planning to do it the weekend Julia got sick, and ended up doing it the next weekend to distract ourselves from the stillness of the house after her death. We have a few more things to find/unpack and add to the display area at the top, but I think that’s all of our books. We mixed in some sentimental items, including things I made for Mark and things I commissioned Miss Monster to make. Our living room is a lot more cozy now that it has some personality. And now that the bedroom isn’t full of boxes of books, we can actually buy some furniture. I told my sister that my upside-down cardboard box nightstand helps me keep touch with the common man, but I think it’s time for the common man to fend for himself. We are the first owners of our home, which came with some nice features, but nowhere to put books. We decided to have some bookcases custom-built in the living room. This is what the living room looked like when we moved in: So who was going to build these bookcases? When we moved to Houston, we immediately registered for Angie’s List. If you haven’t heard of it, you must not watch television; if you haven’t used it, you’re missing out. We’ve found a number of excellent service providers through Angie’s List, and we always contribute reviews of local businesses/providers that we love (one month we were the top contributor for Houston, and we got a gift certificate to a local restaurant!). You have to pay for it, but I figure we have saved the membership cost many times over by finding providers who do good work. Angie’s List has categories for everything, so we started with cabinet makers. We saw a lot of photos and read a lot of reviews, and got an estimate from DJ at Quality Millwork (nothing to see there yet, but if you’re in Houston and need something built, there’s your contact info). He told us how much business has increased since he started getting ratings on Angie’s List, which is good incentive for me as the customer to write a positive review for someone whose work I like. Anyway, he took measurements, did a sketch, wrote an estimate, and we sent the deposit. We went out to his workshop to see the bookcases before they were painted and give him the paint chip, and we were pretty excited. Finally they were painted and the day arrived for installation! Then we hit the first snag. The bottom cabinets were installed, but the workers couldn’t get the shelving sections around the angles in the stairs that go up to the living room. There was nothing to do but cut them apart, hide the seam with decorative molding, and try again another day. This was not what we had expected or wanted, but devoid of other options we agreed, and waved goodbye to the bookcases as they headed back to the shop. There is a famous quote about laws and sausages — that it is best not to see them made. I would amend that to ‘laws, sausages, and anything you’ve hired someone to do to your perfectly good home,’ and after overhearing all sorts of power tool sounds from the safety of my bedroom, I would add that is best not to hear them being made, either. This is what we looked at for the next week:
Fortunately, the story has a happy ending. The size incident was a lucky mistake, because we really like the look of the molding that frames out the bottom of the display area. The electrician that DJ brought did right by us too, by suggesting the right kind of bulbs to suit our needs and positioning them so they wouldn’t shine in our eyes as we sit on the couch. That’s the kind of overlooked detail that thrills me when someone else thinks of it. So, without further ado:
Meet my cicada’s friends:
In my fantasy life I’m a naturalist who travels the world, sketching and collecting interesting species from jungles and mountains. In my real life I go to an office every day, but it pays the bills for species that somebody else has collected. I have always wanted a wall full of mounted insects, but they are not cheap. I love to window-shop at God of Insects and figure out which specimens are must-haves (too many to list, but I would almost certainly start with a few beauties from the family Scarabaeidae). I anticipate that stocking my personal museum will be a lifetime endeavor. But! The framed collection above? Got it for $50. We were looking for interesting mirrors in various Houston antique stores (um, we ended up buying them from Home Depot), and found this gem in a cramped, smelly, hot, outwardly unremarkable shack which also housed the angriest kitten I’ve ever seen. The proprieter had two of these sets and we chose the one that looked to be in better condition. There is a little curling of the mat from age and improper storage, but I like to think my naturalist persona can appreciate the signs of an old treasure. Last year my parents sent a dead bug for my birthday:
It’s a cicada, my favorite insect! The cicada is a symbol of Provence, thought to bring happiness. Maybe there is truth to that, as the 17-year Magicicada hatch during my childhood is one of my fondest memories. (I might have been a strange child.) I’m still a little obsessed. We discovered some molting cicadas during a summer visit to our favorite Texas Hill Country retreat, and I took a couple dozen photos. Or maybe a little more than that.
That’s a ceramic bud vase, also a gift from my parents. It hangs on the wall (or it did in our last house; we haven’t quite finished decorating since we moved to Texas). I even had a pretty tablecloth with a white cicada design, but I sent it away with the table that it fit. I have a couple silly cicada items as well, including a vintage cicada keychain that makes a horrible noise and flashes its green LED eyes when you squeeze it. You’d be surprised at how difficult it is to find such treasures anymore. I’m just glad someone out there shares my obsession. |
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