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Finally – a reveal! Kind of . . . .

Well folks, I had other projects and things to tell you about from this past weekend but the office/music room just can’t wait. 

It’s (mostly) done!

We put together the FLOR area rug and cleared out all the furniture orphans (banished to the basement with my ever-growing alley finds collection).

We managed to fit in all of JT’s amps, guitars and miscellaneous equipment.  Thanks to my luck at IKEA, we had an extra faux sheepskin to create a bench on our Gap sweater drawer (right now holding, you guessed it, miscellaneous musical equipment.)

This will be a great room for listening to our vinyl collection.  Although once it was all organized (alphabetically) on the shelf, the vinyl collection didn’t look so big.

I was finally able to get all of our books out of storage and organized.  Feels good.  The little black clip lamps came from our IKEA escapade as well.  I spray painted the wire pulls black as well to give it a little extra pop.

We’ve been hanging out in here all weekend.  Sophie and Shenanigan stayed away for a while because all the furniture re-arranging seems to frighten them.  But after things had been settled in for a little bit, they came sniffing around to see what was going on.

That may be one of my favorite pictures ever.

Sophie and Shenanigan love listening to music.  We call them studio dogs because they like to hang out while JT plays.

That’s Shenanigan posing with JT’s newest guitar.  I’m still not sold on it as he traded the Gretsch for it.  I really liked the Gretsch . . .  maybe I would like the new one better if JT would hurry up and make me an Explorer? (Hint, hint.)

Sophie seems to like it though.  Traitor.

So, for now, things are in good working order in the office/music room.  I still need to figure out a window treatment situation as the bamboo shades we have on the windows now don’t really provide privacy at night.  We did go look at the office from the backyard and alley and thankfully you can’t see the hanging guitars from the street.  I also have two more alley orphans downstairs awaiting money for reupholstery, so I want to eventually change out the two chairs for something more comfortable.  I also am working on lighting and a few other little projects.  My house will never really be “finished” though, so we’re going to enjoy the music room as it is for now.  It’s come a long way baby! 

PS — The before pictures are so horrible I didn’t want to put them up here.  If for some reason you want to assail your eyeballs, you can see them here.

PPS — If anyone knows of a good photographer in the STL area willing to barter me some good music room photos for design help on their own house, put me in contact.  My photos need an upgrade!

Friday Fun = Furniture

I am working over here you guys, I swear.  But a furniture rep dropped by with these for our office (temporarily) and I had to share.

The kids Panton chairs!  The Eames elephant!  What every design snob parent needs to raise their kids up right, right?  Right. 

I snooped through my Ideas and Inspiration file real quick (cause I’m working!)  and pulled up an image I have of the adult Panton chair.

It’s from the home of Wes and Kayla, two Apartment Therapy bloggers.  Can you imagine that with a little “Mommy and Me” desk next to it with the child’s version?  I die a little.  It’s not quite doll house sized like the “I’m a Giant” challenge I started in on, but children’s scale furniture is pretty freakin’ cute.  Good thing we’re about to start on a bunch of early childhood centers at work — I can get my fill of little tiny furniture!

Happy Friday!

PS – The carpet under the uber-adorable elephant is Interface Anagrams.  Remember my love letter here?  Yep.

Fall’s First Fire

It finally kicked into fall weather in St. Louis and that meant one thing — time to open up the ol’ flue and have a FIRE!  We still have enough firewood left over from last year that I don’t think we’ll have to scavenge any but I want to know where all the designers get their piles and piles of pretty birch logs you see in the magazine images. I think we only get oak in Missouri.

At any rate, it wasn’t the largest fire but Sophie seemed to enjoy it (and her bone — that girl loves her some bone).

The Cardinals were on TV, winning the World Series (we hope),  so JT and the fur kids and I all settled in for a nice evening in front of the fire.

With two dogs and a husband on the sofa, there wasn’t a whole lot of room for me.  No sweat, I took over the (faux) sheepskin in front of the fire and crocheted my heart out.  I’m moving at a turtle’s pace on the crochet thing, but at least I’m still moving.  Here’s my progress on the second panel as of last night.

I keep all my yarn in my great little Rock and Roll Craft Show bag I got last year. (This year’s show is November 25-27, check it out.)  I love the stitched guitar logo.  Plus I can pick it all up and stash it easily if I don’t want my yarn cluttering up the room.  Still three more panels to go after I finish this one and I’m thinking about doing another (different) blanket for the bedroom . . . so I best get a move on!  I guess this calls for more cozy nights in front of the fireplace.  Sounds alright by me.

I’m a Giant (Idiot)

When I saw the idea of decorating a doll house floating around the interwebs, started by Emily Henderson of HGTV’s “Secrets from a Stylist”,  it kind of clicked with me. 

See, I knew there was an almost finished doll house sitting in a storage unit in the middle of nowhere waiting for someone to love it.

It was started by my grandfather for his growing family of granddaughters (7 granddaughters, one grandson, AKA “The Boy”)

Oh, Olan Mills, you never fail to delight.  But that’s a lot of girls, right?  When Grandpa passed away in 1996, my dad, the oldest son, took the doll house home. 

 

Dad passed away in 2004 and now it has come to me, the oldest daughter and oldest granddaughter.  I don’t know that my dad ever did much to the doll house, he probably had enough on his hands trying to deal with three daughters. 

So I think I owe it to my dad and grandpa to finish this thing off.  Thanks to my college experience, I did receive a grueling education in model-making.

There were many late nights spent with balsa wood and exacto-knives.

This one above was my senior thesis project, a modern art museum.  While the model is totally shredded, the floor plans don’t look too embarrassing to me like some of my other college portfolio does.  My dad died during my final senior semester and sometimes I’m amazed I finished this museum project at all.  I think the reality is I had every girl’s best angel looking out for her – her dad. 

So, down to brass taxes, as my husband would say.  First I’ll need to space plan and layout out the whole thing (because I’m a nerd like that and need an overall plan before I can start moving forward on little pieces).  My main goal is to get the doll house structure finished and the interior surfaces finalized (paint, flooring).  Furniture can come and go, but it needs to be sturdy and safe for more little girls to play with if I want to do right by my father and grandfather.

I think I’ll need a couple of weeks for the exterior/structure
1.  Finish all the siding – cut and attach each piece
2. Paint siding (I’m thinking a dark warm grey)
3.  Finish shingles on roof (I’m thinking about leaving those natural).
4.  Clear coat roof?
5.  Cut all interior openings — doors from one room to another
6.  Trim all interior openings
7.  Adjust all floors/walls/ceilings
8.  Sand all interior floor/walls/ceilings
9.  Look at electrical/lighting options (do I even want to go there?)
10.  Paint interior walls and floors, decide flooring

But because I couldn’t resist, and because I wanted to be sure of the scale, I did buy a few little furnishing items.

An 80s bachelor man bathroom!  It was the best looking one I could find on Etsy.  I’m not sure if I’ll keep the fixtures black or what.  I think if the bathroom floor was a white mosaic tile with Carrera marble walls, a black bathroom set could be kind of sexy.  We’ll see.  I’ve also got my eye out for a kitchen appliance type set, as those two spaces (kitchen and bathroom) kind of need to get built-in with the “bones”, right?  Maybe that’s just architecture in the real world.

At any rate, I’m going to see what I can do to this baby.  I feel like it needs a name, like Frank Lloyd Wright had Taliesin (I just finished reading “Loving Frank”, can you tell?  Good book.)  I’ll post updates as I go along.  If I’m really going to do this I’m A Giant challenge, I definitely need to get moving!

I Survived IKEA – barely

This Saturday was the epic IKEA trip.  My mother, sister and I left St. Louis while it was still dark (5am) and headed northward to the great city of Schaumburg, Illinois. 

We came, we shopped, we conquered.

I thought I was ready for this trip but it took every ounce of planning, preparation and group ninja shopping skills to pull this one off.

The store opened at 10am and we were in the more-than-half-full parking lot by 10:30, ready to go.  I saw cars from Wisconsin, Ohio, Iowa and Michigan besides the scores of Illinois plates and of course us with our Missouri-mobile. 

We plunged right into the fray but didn’t make it more than halfway around the top floor (which we hit up first) before we decided to break for some Swedish lunch.

After trekking through the 3rd and 2nd floor, the three of us had three very full carts.  We decided to go on down to the check-out line and pay up for Round #1.

After off-loading Round #1, we went back for seconds.  The main floor has the warehouse aisles of all the furniture and items in boxes.  This part was a lot easier because our handy-dandy IKEA lists told us exactly what Aisle # and Bin # to look for.  So we swept through Round #2 in record time.

IKEA is nothing if not efficient but my one complaint would be at the end, we were herded like lemmings to a loading zone surrounded with rails that wouldn’t let the carts out.  So we were forced to bring the car up to the loading zone after each round of shopping.  We looked pretty hilarious trying to fit Round #2 (the bigger heavier furniture stuff) in UNDER our Round #1 (the lighter, more breakable, decorative stuff).  Maybe we would change the plan in retrospect and do the heavy stuff first.  Who knows.

We cruised back to STL as the day faded to dark.  JT helped us unload everything and I crashed and burned to an un-funny Saturday Night Live.  I awoke in the morning to the aftermath of what I had done.

Disaster zone!  While I was out shopping all Saturday, JT rewired and redid T001 to be an Esquire.  You can kind of see it hanging out over by all his amps and equipment which have been living in the living room since I still have the office/music room all tore up. 

  Mr. Shenanigan at least seems grateful for my IKEA finds.  They had some faux sheepskins!   I didn’t have to be a sheep murderer to have my house covered in furs.  Since the faux version was only $9.99, I grabbed up 4 rather than the real versions of which I had budgeted for 2 @ $29.99.  I saved $20 and got two more sheepskins than anticipated!  (Disclaimer:  I didn’t really SAVE money, I just tell myself that to make myself feel better.) 

So Shenanigan and Sophie now have their own sheep friend to cuddle with.   In the picture above, Shenanigan is hanging out with his sheep friend (I call it Hairy Potter actually) and his “baby” which is actually a squirrel toy he alternately loves to cuddle or loves to destroy.  Maybe it’s the Rally Squirrel?  Cardinals move on to the World Series!!  More on how the IKEA finds slowly make their way into our house.  Have a great week folks!

Flor-ed Part Deux

Before I lucked upon the FLOR carpet tiles at the thrift store last weekend, I had already been considering FLOR for our bedroom.

The blue colored area is what I had been dreaming about for some comfort on the wood floors.  But here’s the problem.

These two monkeys.  (We think) Sophie used to pee on one spot on all the rugs we ever put in the living room.  So we’ve been rug-less for the last three years or so.   I think that the FLOR carpet tiles will be a good solution for us and here’s why:  If Sophie pees on a tile, I can pull it up and hose it off or replace it with another.

I had ordered some samples before JT and I went crazy and decided to paint the bedroom blue.  So at one point I was thinking of bringing the color in through the area rug.

Now that’s out the window so I want something textural and graphic but not too crazy for the floor so I ordered a few more samples:

Yeah, #1 was too crazy, but I had been considering it for the office before the big score.  Isn’t it gorgeous though?  And those chairs . . . and that table . . .

Option #2 was much more subdued but still had that graphic punch.  For the bedroom I was picturing a warm gray to match the new sheets.  The only picture on the website had the much louder purple.  You can see how the cut pile and the loop combine to create a really elegant texture.


My favorite and the current leader of the pack is #3.  It’s a pattern called Sophistikat and I love it.  The only picture from the web has it in a delicious teal color but I think we will get it in the more neutral grey/tan colorway shown in my swatch.

Guess what – tomorrow is IKEA day!! One step closer to having this bedroom thing wrapped up!  After I posted the floor plan above, I realized that the only thing I had in this room originally was the black chair.

It was a gift from my grandmother when she downsized from her house into her condo.  I should ask her more about its origin as there are no markings.  I’m thinking about having another adventure in sewing and trying my hand at a tailored slipcover.  Not like you see the chair a whole lot, usually it’s covered in clothes.  Just keeping it real.

Have a great weekend everyone!  If you see someone hyperventilating in IKEA Schaumburg from over-exertion and general exhaustion due to awakening at 4am to drive there, it’s me!

Flor-ed

This weekend, between painting and moving furniture, I realized it had been a while since I had been to a thrift store.  The pull was growing stronger.  I couldn’t stay away any longer.

Off to the nearby St. Vincent de Paul thrift store for a quick fix.  The furniture seemed a little over priced.  I had my eyes peeled (gross saying I know) for a little mirror or something for the bedroom.  Instead I spotted this:

A whole table of Interface Flor carpet tiles, all boxed up.  Most of the patterns were not my cup of tea, but one caught my eye:

After I emailed my find over to my trusty Interface rep (the advantages of working in commercial interior design), he told me this was an old pattern called Jailhouse that used to go for $30 per square yard.  I had just bought a box of twenty 50cm tiles so about 6 square yards — what should have been $180 was $30.  We’re going to use this as an area rug in the music room/office. (The image below is an install shot from the Interface European website, it’s not available on the US site any longer. . . .)

There has been a lot of commentary on the passing of Steve Jobs.  I most certainly respect and honor Mr. Jobs’ contribution to technology — he definitely seemed to be a champion for form AND function — creating things that worked well and were well designed. 

However, another big CEO passed away this year — Ray Anderson of Interface Flor.  I think Mr. Anderson also “thought different” like Steve Jobs and pushed the boundaries of his industry.  Mr. Anderson wrote a book, “Confession of a Radical Industrialist” and understood that a eco-conscious company could also be a profitable company.  Interface Flor not only creates gorgeous carpet tile, it is a highly sustainable organization.  Plus and plus.

I was trolling around the Herman Miller website today for a work project and found an interesting article — “30 Successful Companies that Get It“.  Of course Herman Miller was in there, but so was Interface and Apple.  I hope more companies can “get it”.  Heck, I hope I can “get it” too! 

Countdown

Ladies and Gentlemen, we have 5 glorious days until my next IKEA trip. 

My mom and sister and I have decided to dash up to Chicago for one day to stock up on all the Swedish delights we can handle.  I’ve been plotting and planning for some time now and finally think I have it narrowed down.

All good stuff — some light fixtures and storage pieces for the music room shelving, a neutral duvet and some curtain rods for the bedroom along with the new bedside table that is a fill-in for my Tulip.  And more sheepskins.  I can’t quite reconcile this with my vegetarianism, but I can’t seem to help myself either.

I know a lot of people disagree with IKEA and the mass manufacturing of home goods.  I think IKEA makes great filler pieces and background items that can let all the more original items in your home shine. 

Speaking of my home (we were, right?)  I feel like I always show the same few views on this here blog.  First, because I suck with a camera and second because I still have a lot I’m working on.  One of the things on my list is a “House Tour” or something like that.  I did add a “Floor Plan” tab that shows the whole floor plan with its current furniture arrangement. 

Here’s a new view for you — the buffet opposite the dining room table.  It’s where things land when we get home — keys, phones, junk. 

It’s a mixture of such random things — an IKEA lamp, a Pottery Barn tray, a glass hand from Urban Outfitters and an Elvis postcard we received as a gift.  The buffet we found at an antique/junk mall a few years back.  It had more primitive wooden handles on it which I switched out for the brushed nickel to class it up a little.  The top of the piece has some water damage and needs a little restoration, so for now I use runners.  The one I have on there now is some extra fabric I hemmed up after my last pillow making adventure

So I’m not worried about it looking like we live in an IKEA catalog because I know I’ll always mix it up.  In the words of Violet from Downton Abbey (I just watched it all on Netflix and AM OBSESSED!) — put that in your pipe and smoke it!

Wilco!

I’m always looking for ways to distract myself from finishing projects.  Nothing beats some good rocking as a distraction.  So Tuesday night was Wilco night here in St. Louis.  Actually Tuesday night was a lot of things in St. Louis — Obama’s visit, a Cardinals play-off game and some kind of event at the History Museum (that we got stuck in traffic at trying to avoid the Obama traffic).

My office is right downtown and on opposite corners from the Renaissance Grand where Obama was visiting.   Just about quittin’ time, the street started to go on lock down for the President.

That’s a view out my window from my desk.  It is really interesting all the security measures they put in place for the President’s visit.  I escaped to the MetroLink and met up with JT in Forest Park to avoid the hub-bub.

This night though I was more interested in someone else’s visit — Jeff Tweedy and co!  First up was opener Nick Lowe. 

Great picture right?  I know.  When Nick Lowe came back out to play with Wilco during the encore , Tweedy joked that they were now called Wick Lowe.    We came in while the lights were down so we didn’t get much of a chance to take in the scenery.  The Peabody Opera House just reopened a few days prior to the Wilco concert and it was pretty obvious — a large group of seemingly regular concert attenders without any idea of where to go or how to get there.  Everyone kind of just milled around.  When the lights came back up, here was the results of all the renovation:

I had never been in it when it was the Kiel Opera House so I don’t know if they stayed true to the original.  The one thing I didn’t care for?  The carpet.

Not only were the colors kind of blah, it has stylized musical notes on it.  Not a fan.  And this is coming from a person who has used alphabet carpeting in a children’s library.   Sometimes that works.  Here I was hoping for something a little less theme-y and casino-esque and more sophisticated.  But I digress.

Finally, what we came for.  Wilco!  Maybe all I need is a shot in the arm . . .

When I hopped onto YouTube, I found some actual Peabody Wilco footage here.  Not sure how legal that is, but it shows how great the stage looked and Oh! the music. 

Have a great weekend!

Fall is here — time for crochet!

Even though it’s about 80 degrees in St. Louis right now, it is still October.  That means fall and fall means hanging out in front of the fire, preferably under a blanket.  It is still way to hot to have a fire but I was thinking I better get started on a new blanket if I wanted it ready somewhat soon. 

I really wanted something to go with the new color scheme in the living room but I also didn’t want to break the bank with buying all new and/or extra fancy yarn.  I’m not a big fan of the open stitch, more granny looking crochet, so  I started out with some yarn I already had  in a nice tight stitch.  I’m thinking I will make multiple panels and stitch them together.

I did the first panel kind of freehand and then realized I needed more of a plan to finish up my fall blanket.  Off to the computer I went.  First I drew up my panel in AutoCAD and played around with the remainder of the panels until I found a layout that felt balanced.  Next I got out my kiddie markers and quickly colored up a few to see how I wanted the colors to set up.

Getting closer, but still not quite.  It wasn’t until I scanned these ideas in for posting on the ol’ blog that I realized what I wanted to do.

Ta da!  It felt balanced in color and placement and had enough movement in the way the pattern lays out to feel playful to me. 

Now that I have my pattern all set, I do need to stock up on some of the teal/blue color and also some more white and grey if I’m going to finish this puppy up.  I’ve been doing this all with a single crochet stitch and a size K hook.  It’s a great way to pass time while Ken Burns goes on and on and on about Prohibition on the TV.  Did you spot that little ‘yarn purse’ in the earlier picture?

It was a birthday gift from my mother-in-law.  A skein of yarn goes in with the working end threaded out of the grommet.  This keeps your yarn from getting tangled.  Pretty snazzy!  Back in the college days (my early days of crocheting) I would make my sister manage the yarn skein, especially on family road trips where we shared the back seat of the family van.  I had a not nice title for her that was similar to “Yarn Witch” but not quite . . . . so now I have a new “Yarn Witch” and as I already told my sister (in the voice of Donald Trump) – you’re fired!  I’ll report back as to how this whole blanket debacle goes down.