Had a few questions about my last post.
Mostly to see closer things I had mentioned.
I bought the mannequin new ($20.00) without legs (they were damaged)
I coffee and tea stained and added laces from Grandmother Brooks.
Framed card from DD on Mothers day
and dried flowers from DS on that same day.
This was so funny.
DD had asked about a lullaby I used to sing to them.
The funny was - it was not a lullaby but my college sorority Tri-Sig song.
She found the words and framed it for me last year
with the moon - I always call my sister moon.
"Born with the Moon in Cancer, you are likely to have a
highly developed intuitive and emotional side.
You are likely to have a strong empathy for others,
and will feel impelled to take action in order to nurture,
support and protect them."
My jewelry hanging on an old rack behind the door.
SO many friends saw this and searched till they found
a similar rack.
Fringe on burlap curtains
Thumb back chair from grandparents to dad to me
It's very short and small.
I pile the pillows from bed on it each evening.
My brother Scott and I with photos of our folks as children
This is the hall right outside the master.
My dad sang that song to me ALL the time.
I used another stanza in my bedroom painting-
double meaning for me with the "grey"
( see previous post )
On my nightstand
My best friend in my entire life
left this note for me over 40 years ago,
before she left traveling the world,
(or parts of it anyway)
She introduced me to Leonard,
cared for me, and loved me when I needed it most.
I've always kept it near.
I've always encouraged clients and friends
to surround themselves with meaningful items.
I don't so much decorate - I dress my spaces with things that I love,
have hidden meanings or jokes and if it's something that often
makes me tear up or outright weep, well it goes front and center.
I want to connect with my home, give it life,
make it breathe along with me.
Like this- get it?
I see so much on IG and decor shows and no offense, but
most of those homes are all interchangeable. Right?
Even the lovely filtered gals are nearly interchangeable.
The few I do follow teach me new things or are blog friends for years.
The only defining thing that distinguishes the difference
in all the IG houses, is a gallery wall
but even then most are purchased, not made, not created with love.
Yes I know they are just pushing product but
this is their HOME, for themselves and family.
I couldn't do it.
I love walking by the kid's height chart on the wall.
Originally it was painted on, but when I repainted I marked on a
strip of paper and then P- touched the measurements
back on in the same spots.
This is opposite the "you are my sunshine" wall.
It's a jumble of mostly vintage silver things from family and kids baby cups,
with a few of my mom's crystal paperweights thrown in.
Also a printed booklet of photos my DD made for me,
and a letter my father got back from a family in Europe
who received a sweater
my dad and his mom sent during the war.
That's it for tonight
Cleaned out all the bathroom cabinets and drawers
tonight. Amazing how much expired stuff was in there.
I have really cut back on cosmetics, lotions and potions
during the pandemic. Never needed most of it anyway,
and it sure rarely worked.
Z