I added a lovely chair to my office furniture. It’s not hanging out in the office presently; it wants to be seen and admired so I’m humoring it. In other news my basil that had been flourishing is committing suicide. … Continue reading
Thrifting last Saturday with Brianna yielded a new picture to my artless house. I haven’t yet hung it up (it seems too small to add to a large blank wall), but it’s hanging out balancing the nut bowl on the … Continue reading
Today’s a day for hot chocolate, fire, cats, blankets, books, good music, knitting, and not having to go anywhere. Completely unrelated: I’ve always thought the right side of my house needs something a little more. Another window? A pine tree? … Continue reading
The whole house smells of spicy gingerbread.
I harbor an ill-concealed desire that the inside of my house be like a jungle with plants everywhere, thriving, spreading, and overhanging just about everything. The reality ends up that I have some plants in my house that I try … Continue reading
The charming door is cut and in thanks to some help from my roommate. It pleases me so much more than white hollow core MDF.
Charm emanates from detail. I live in a home built in 1915, but that in and of itself is not charming. I love many of Stanwick Park’s features, but not all of them. “Updates” have left linoleum in the kitchen … Continue reading