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Father Time

1 Jan

I have a rule.  It’s a newer rule, actually.  Last year, our new year’s resolution was to only buy things we needed. Granted, the definition of need shifted as the year progressed. Wine definitely emerged from the luxury to the need category as 2011 progressed. So even though I wouldn’t say we were champions at our last resolution, it did instill in all of us the habit of stopping and asking ’do we really need this’?

So the rule I am referring to is my three-day rule. When I want something, I wait three days. If I still want it, I will buy it (usually). If I forget about it, even better. Occasionally, this rule disappoints me when I wait the three days, go back to buy it and it’s gone. But then I get all Dalai Lama about it and declare that the universe didn’t want me to have it anyway.

That’s a long way to say, when I can’t forget about something, I really need to have it.  And my most recent obsession is a chalkboard I saw hanging in the kitchen of our friend’s house. (Imitation is the sincerest form of flattery, as these are the friends whose mid-century thrifting inspired me and led to my chairs.) It is a huge over-sized school chalkboard that they got from Marquette University. We are talking like 12 feet long huge. I saw it right at a time when we were struggling with remembering all the kids’ schedules. (Seriously, if we missed one more trumpet lesson, I think Ainsley would have been kicked out.) From the moment I saw it, I had to have one.

I started my search on Craigslist. I found one from an elementary school on Queen Anne, but at $250 I just couldn’t justify it. Then I decided that it didn’t have to be vintage from a school, but could just be a regular huge chalkboard I could order. But man, those are even MORE expensive. And then Jennifer, DIY genius friend, said to me, why don’t you just make one?  Wuh? She said, yeah. Get some MDF (double wuh?), some trim and chalkboard paint. Easy peasy.

I will spare you the details of my first solo visit to Home Depot to purchase those items. Let’s just say it was a level of humiliation that involved leaving my keys in the ladies room, needing to have them re-cut the MDF because it wouldn’t fit in my car the first time (4×6′ doesn’t work.  3.5×5.5′ does), and pretty much running down a whole mountain of those orange shopping buckets with my out of control cart. I am so glad I didn’t run into anyone I know.

Maeve and Ainsley primed and painted the MDF with primer and then two coats of the chalkboard paint. I painted the trim. Brett measured and cut it. He attached it with liquid nails, which I had no idea even existed. We all held it up while he attached it to the kitchen wall with screws and mollies (is that how you spell that?). And voila! Our very own over-sized chalkboard.

We decided to make the majority of it an over-sized calendar to keep track of everyone’s schedules. We made the lines with paint pens. It doesn’t looks as perfect and crisp as I would like, but I am learning that things never really turn out perfect and crisp with this whole DIY thing. I notice, but I am assured that no one else will. (Right?) For less than $20, I am pretty darn happy with it.

And apropo of Father Time, below are some photos from an awesome New Year’s evening we spent with said friends above in their lovely MCM house. (Like mother, like daughter, eh?

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Happy Christmas

25 Dec

I sit here this morning in a living room covered in wrapping paper and bows and boxes and gifts scattered everywhere to the point that one can barely see the floor. Under normal circumstances, this would make my skin crawl and turn me into a raving screaming shrew. Right now however, I feel nothing but the deepest and most solid contentment as I watch our four girls: one painting her nails with her new Muppet OPI nail polish, one practicing putting on her new make-up, one spinning her new globe round and round and the other sitting in a present coma in the middle of the floor. One of the dogs is attacking his new squeaker toys while the other is hiding in the closet, afraid of the noise. And I am sure that selling our other house plays no small role in my current peaceful state, too. I have nothing to worry about and it’s heaven.

We open our family presents and have our big turkey dinner on Christmas Eve. This tradition started when Maeve was a baby and would get so overwhelmed by the Christmas morning hoopla that she would have a complete meltdown in the middle of present opening. Last night we ate a beautiful turkey made from the same fool-proof recipe I have used for years, except instead of wine and butter I basted it with hard apple cider and butter. (I do not and never have brined it.) All I can say is yum. We sat around in our Christmas crowns reading jokes from the crackers and being generally happy and obnoxious.

We have had a breakfast big enough for a small village and are settling into our post-Christmas lull.  I said the only thing I wanted today was some downtime to watch The Bishop’s Wife in my bed, so my wonderful husband put the clean sheets on the bed, lit my candle in my room and sent me there to relax. Blessed am I.

Happy Christmas to everyone! Hope Santa had no trouble on the roof of your house (via Atomic Indy). Keep loving your ‘Damn bullshit contemporary architecture!’

 

Hot Topic

16 Dec

Do you agree with the adage that ‘there is a special place in hell for people who paint over brick’? This topic is about as controversial as the ‘do you require people to take off their shoes when they enter your house’. In most cases, my tendency is to stay with the original or to try to get back to it. But often times, the original is really less than desirable. In the case of wood that has seen better days and isn’t particularly precious, as in the case of our media center, I say paint it. And if it’s your house, you should have it the way you want it and if that means painting brick, inside or out, then go for it.

Easier said than done though. Having grown up Catholic I am a good old friend of guilt. When it comes to doing something as permanent as painting brick, I really need to think it over.

I would not consider painting the brick of the wall that transitions from outside to inside by our front door.

Nor would I consider it with the crazy fireplace in the main living room. I love this fireplace and once we remove the wood burning stove and turn it into an open hearth (in our library!) and clean it, I know I will love it even more.

Apparently the style of our brick is ‘Chicago’. (How much do you think that hurts me?) But honestly, I am not a huge fan. I don’t know why. It just doesn’t appeal to me at all. Especially in the family room, which is coming together nicely and makes the fireplace even more of an eyesore.

So what does one do here? Do I paint it? If so, what color? I could use the Yolo Air 04 that is the main neutral of the house. Or I could use the Benjamin Moore Bittersweet chocolate that is the main trim (and will be the trim around the adjacent windows). Or I could leave it and find a large mirror to distract one from the massive column of bricks. I do like the clean look of the lighter colors, like this transformation of Chicago style brick I found on Apartment Therapy.

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Or this one from my favorite folks at Young House Love

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But I am not 100% sure what that would look like with dark trim in the room. But fireplaces painted dark are…well…very dark.

One thing I know for sure, it won’t be any of these colors (from Apartment Therapy)!

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 UPDATE:

And since said fireplace isn’t currently functional, Remodelista had some great ideas for what to do with it.

Put some object d’art in it like this mirrored ball.  I do love the magazines arranged by color.

Stack wood in it.  For when it’s functional, I assume?

Fill it with candles (my favorite)….

Tile it.  An idea I like in concept but this looks down-right funereal.

And the award for stranger than strange…put a tumbleweed in it.  Hmmm?

 

Dream Houses

15 Dec

Okay, so I know this is total kitsch, but I love all these brilliant gingerbread houses that honor mid-century and modern architecture. And while we love beautiful design, I can pretty much guarantee that we will be making a traditional gingerbread house. From a box. Sorry. My talents only go so far.

From the University of Texas Architectural School blog, a gingerbread house of Le Corbusier’s flat roofed Villa Savoye. The house was the result of a contest sponsored by the Chicago Tribune celebrating Chicago architectural legacy (from whence all good things come).  Gorgeous.

From Baz at Atomic Indy, a gingerbread replica of his very awesome mid-century home. I so wish I could do this.

From an old post on Inhabitots, a lovely ‘Cake’ Study House 09 with banana succulents, almond cacti, hazelnut flowers, a pepper Palm tree, almond grass and pepper ferns. Modern pastry landscaping at its best.

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I love this one for the Lifesaver Wintergreen MCM wall. Absolutely perfect from Craft_Schmaft on Flickr.

And the coup de grace would of course need inspiration from the master Frank Lloud Wright, a gingerbread house Falling Water. From Garden Melodies, the most gorgeous gingerbread house I have ever seen.  12 hours of work put into it! That is dedication.

 As I was rolling out the trash and recycling bins this morning, I was looking at our house and thinking  maybe I could do that.  Except I have no idea how to make gingerbread that thin. Does anyone have a recipe to share?

UPDATE:

Don’t want to leave out chocolate houses and furniture too…

From Notcot, a chocolate Eames house…

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From reader Lynne, check out this amazing Mies van Der Rohe bed cake!

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Creating a Library

14 Dec

As many of you know from previous posts (some obsessive to the point of concerning), we are big on books around here. Of course, some of us still read them on paper and have yet to make the leap to electronic versions. This is the same person that wants a phone that just calls people. Why do we have to complicate everything? (And this is the same person that works for a major technology company, but that is beside the point really.)

Nevertheless, the topic of books is coming up again as the living room begins to take form in my imagination. The entire design centers around my imaginary sofa from Perch (mentioned here and here and I am sure in multiple others). 

My first thought was sofa against the wall with end tables and some kind of fantastic art work from Pool Pony on Etsy above it (like this).

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I would surround the sofa with some cool end tables and a coffee table and maybe add one of those arching floor lamps in the corner. This lovely tableau would be cushioned by a nice shag area rug and faced with the refinished and reupholstered chairs I picked up from the Mercer Island Thrift Store. The wall to wall windows would be to one side and the huge open hearth fireplace (once we remove the wood stove!) would be to the other. Perfect, right?

That is until I considered what to do with the stacks and stacks of books next to said fireplace. And since this is still in my imagination and not yet imminent and the living room is actually still full of kitchen cabinet doors, I wasn’t too concerned about it. Then I was in the car chatting with Ainsley about it one day and she said, why not make that room into a library?

Huh. A library. In my own house. Oh fantasy of fantasies. Bookcases upon bookcases in a room with a fireplace even. How lucky are we to even have a room to transform into a library! It seems that books as decor are still a big topic, having just seen on Apartment Therapy this morning Lindsey and Stephen’s Book-Filled Apartment.

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She kept describing it and I kept trying to resist. It didn’t help that Maeve kept saying it was the most brilliant idea EVER! I had become attached to my idea of the living room based pretty much on my love of the artwork I had also imagined and the image of it hanging over that glorious sofa. But flexibility in life is key and I began my mental rearranging of furniture. If I put Gracie (the name for the sofa…from Perch…not from me. I’m not that weird. Really…) over here, and the chairs over here, I could actually fit a huge wall bookcase there!  Eureka. Let the internet shopping begin.

I found a few. In this case size and style were the key. I wanted something at least six-feet wide to dominate the wall. And if funds were unlimited…and I mean totally unlimited…the natural choice would be a George Nelson wall storage wall.

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But alas, funds are indeed limited.  Ideally, I would like something that fills up most of the wall and is possibly modular to refigure as needed. And of course something that looks very mid-century. For our library. Man, I like the sound of that.

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