It's been a long week. Luckily, Eric and I hightailed it to the Bagdad theatre for the early showing of these guys. I wish Wes Anderson could direct my life.
Furry creatures, tater tots, and the man I love. This weekend feels so good already.
When sitting in my home, I can visualize spaces transformed, and that transformations makes me want to keep changing my space. The problem is, this takes serious time and makes day to day living require shoes (plywood = splinters.)
I love my house, but it is lacking a fireplace. I love the mod metal numbers, but I'm afraid it might clash with the 1906 architecture.
But damn Malm, why do you got to make me want you so?
I have a serious addiction, it's BAD - but not as bad as the people at Pyrex Love (whoever you are!) Their collections gives me something to aspire to:
Watch out Eric, I've got a pattern guide, and I know how to use it.
Can you spot him?
I just picked up a set of original Audubon prints on Etsy. Now, if only I can get them in frames and hung on the wall before 2011....
Our kitchen would be just to the right, living room on the left. My photoshop skills are spotty, but I amuse myself! I gave up on inserting the crown molding, but you get the idea...
Every time I walk into the kitchen of Bonnie and Driscoll's home, I am pained with clock envy. Beyond their glimmering red lacquered cabinets tocks a pretty white Pascal Tarabay cuckoo clock. Ever since I laid eyes on it, that amazing cuckoo clock sits on my ever extensive wish list.
I love the new models, and I have my eye on the teak.
They are pricy. I'm trying to imagine it being a family heirloom that will get passed down generations. Maybe that's a stretch? In the meantime I'll just stare at this image and tickle B & D's birdie from time to time.
*Sigh*
After tearing out the built in shanty that acted as our coat closet, we discovered the worst: Our entry way has been wallpapered, painted, then wallpapered again, only to discover the last layers were put in AFTER the closet.
Awesome.
What does this mean? We could scrape, sand, prime, and paint (again, we've been through this already) or we can wallpaper. The problem is, a pattern that continues to appeal for years to come mat be difficult to obtain. We've got to live with this image and we have a lot of various textures colors in this already small space. Also, it must coordinate with this light:
Thanks to the four square nature of our downstairs living space, the patter would also need to tie in with every room. I would love to go with the same textured and paintable wallpaper in our living room, but the kitties think it's a built in scratching post.
Oh, the joys of owning a century old bungalow! All those decades have been difficult on this poor girl.
What do you think of these contenders?
I just found a woman on Etsy who deconstructs kimonos for their vintage fabrics. I want all of them. Find them here.
Unfortunately, Facebook has made me a lazy blogger. I need to step away from that little internet vortex...
Kim graduated this past month, and Kelsey just turned 16. All the little girls are young women now. Time and I have a different relationship these days, and it's always one upping me.
Graduation weekend, I stole some pictures from Kim's bulletin board to scan. After a recent iPhoto crash and burn, I have new appreciation for the real thing.
Here are some of my favorites, the first two belong to Kim, the last one is a picture of my mom that I've had on my wall for years.
What lovely women they all are!
Ah, Monday - Sunday... which one are you again? Four day weekends are the best.
After a whirlwind trip to Norfolk, VA, serious time-zone shifting and a Jäger bender, I was happy to be home on Friday.
Of course the weekend went by too damn fast, but it was full.
Grease on Saturday and and Forecast on Sunday with these two lovely ladies. Highlights of the show included Moth Love and Frocky Jack Morgan. I'm a fool for a bright red feather.
Unfortunately, the show made me shoe hungry and now I've tracked down my spring shoe dream team. Why to you have to taunt me with hassle free returns Zappos!? I'm not too much of a shoe addict... I'm a girl who finds the one perfect pair of shoes and wears them every day until they fall apart. Despite the dollars, these pairs are making me want to expand my rotation.
Here's a little eye candy for the ladies; two cute numbers from Camper and a nice versatile pair of Dansko boots:
Hope you had a great weekend! Eric and I will be grilling tonight. Stop on by if you love us!
The Power of Crystals: More Ridiculous Coins
You've got to love Seth. He's masterful at making one laugh.
He's the Laughmaster.
Looking for some high quality pillow covers - I hit the jackpot. Ihamai . Beatuiful fabrics in this Finnish Etsy store.
Marimekko too! I don't know about you but I am so grateful and excited for spring. These prints will bring on the sunshine even in some of the rainier days to come. 
Saturday. Bonnie and I had breakfast at Toast (delicious) and made a trip to Ikea, and we probably shouldn't be left alone in a place like that - but we found some amazing fun things.
What a wonderful weekend. Thank you sunshine!
I just stumbled across an Erica Weiner's Etsy shop featuring electro plated letterpress necklaces. The designer had the good fortune of locating a treasure trove of old movable iron type during a work-study program at the New York Center for Book Arts. Originally used on hand-cranked Vandercook Proof Presses, these letters have been given new life.
Although September is still a little way off, I think this would make an excellent 5 year anniversary gift. K & E ... hint, hint.
Find them here and here.
Impressive cassette tape art from iri5 via Flikr, here
Thanks for the tip-off Nate!
On a quest for a pair of curtains that I have created in my head, I stumbled across Nienke Sybrandy's website and had to share:
One of the best uses of ASCII code I've ever seen... Her website is amazing, If only I spoke Dutch!
Life has been busy in the typical, monotonous way that nobody else ever really wants to hear about. On the day job front, I've been working my tail off and have been rewarded with more responsibility and a raise, which in this economy is nothing to shake a stick at. Unfortunately, this has made me a bit of a hermit that can never seem to get enough sleep.
Creatively...I'm in a rut. I'm overwhelmed with chores and never ending projects, I haven't made jewelry in a while. I feel disorganized and sleepy. Luckily, a few sunny days have ushered in the promise of spring, and I realize that I need to get moving and take control of the chaos.
Yesterday, I cut out of work early and set out to the top of Tabor with Bonnie for a nice 2 hour walk. I'm excited to get out doors more, I've been cooped up for too long. I want the barbeque's and Popsicles.
Soon.
17.
It's a good age. You'll get to know yourself better. I think 17 for me was when I figured out the most fundamental aspects of life. There were sweet little life lessons. New BFFs. Pay attention. Have some fun.
You and me. We're the same. I love you.
