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Seeking Design Soulmate

I am a lucky, lucky woman and have been married for almost 7 years now.  That is one soulmate I am NOT searching for. 

As much as I love my husband (which is a lot), I am still searching for my Design Soulmate.  I know he/she/it is out there somewhere but our paths have yet to cross.  Here’s the deal:  design is a subjective, subjective world.  There’s not always a “right” answer to things.  (Green wall?  Purple wall?  It’s a matter of taste, opinion, PERSONAL PREFERENCE!)  Due to each person’s biology, chemistry, history, astrology or whatever, we all have a different design aesthetic.  So I have been seeking my design soulmate, who, when I say “Let’s paint that wall green”, not only says okay but also says “And wouldn’t it be amazing with some funky large-scale art” and you both nod in agreement.  I’ve yet to have a colleague who is on that same page with me.  Maybe that’s a good thing; we bring different ideas to the table and the best one wins.  The issue I’ve come across in the commercial design world is with the person who picks the winning idea.  If they don’t get/appreciate/understand your design aesthetic, your idea is never going to “win”.  That makes for one frustrated designer (wait this is theoretical, right.  Right). 

So in order to best find my Design Soulmate, I figure he/she/it might benefit from a list of design aesthetics/products/ideas they must enjoy.

1.  White
White leather, white vinyl, white walls, white floors . . . .

Image above from the late great Domino Magazine . . .
Juno Chair from Room and Board designed by Vladimir Kagan

2. Gray (grey?)  The second most important color after white.  I think every color is fundamentally better with a hint of gray in it.  Case in point: the color of our living room walls?  Sherwin Williams Amazing Gray.

I couldn’t find my source for this photo — probably an Apartment Therapy house tour?  At any rate — grey trim, gray sofa, so fab.

3.  Lucite  – this picture below, from Lonny June/July 2010 pretty much sums it up.


4. Animals – At some point in my life, I fully intend on having my pets at work with me.  So Future Design Soulmate had best be allergy free because these two monkeys will be underfoot.

And finally, my Design Soulmate will obviously have impeccable taste in music as we will blast My Morning Jacket as we work blissfully in our shared design studio.   I’m just sayin’ . . .

(P.S. I’m Just Sayin’ is now a segment on one of our local news establishments.  Not so great.  There’s also a “Cornbread” segment.  Because the guys name is CORNBREAD.  No. Thank. You.)

There’s a lot more to expound on for the one and only Design Soulmate.  I think it best to keep the rest private so I’ll know the real Design Soulmate when they show up.  Hopefully that’s any day now . . .

Meet the Family

 . . . at least our furry family, the only ones willing to have their photo taken and put on the interwebs. 

Shenanigan
We adopted Shenanigan as a baby. . . they told us he was a dachshund/terrier mix.  When he was nine pounds we believed them . . .


Now he’s 60 lbs and we think it’s much more likely that he’s a corgi/lab mix . . . (a very ridiculous lab/corgi mix!)

Sophie

Sophie came to us from Stray Rescue.  They do miraculous things for street dogs in St. Louis.  Sophie had been used as a bait dog in her former life, which is a horrible part of pitbull fighting that I don’t even want to go into on this blog.  Her rescue story is still posted at Stray Rescue’s site, you can see it here.
We adopted her when she was about two so Shenanigan would have someone to hang out with.  And hang out they do . . .  I’m pretty sure this is how they spend all day while we’re at work . . .


It’s a dog’s life all right.

My life’s dream as a proud mother of fur babies is to have them featured on Desire to Inspire’s blogof Monday’s Pets on Furniture.   Yikes, I need a life.  Hopefully Shenanigan will be ready for his close up!  We already know he likes to lounge inappropriately on all the furniture.

T 001

While I’ve been “crafting”, JT has been hard at work in his secret basement lair that is so cluttered and disgusting that I will never, ever, ever, ever photograph it.  (Got that — Ever!)

Get this — he made a guitar!   This will be his third Telecaster . . . there’s a story in there about the revolving door of guitars but I don’t even have a full recollection of all of them and I don’t know if JT does either . . .  At any rate the first two were purchases but this one arrived like this . . .

Then JT had some fun doing test pieces of poplar to decide what stain and oils to use on the body.  I did an experiment with steel wool and vinegar for a black-ish stain that was less than successful.

Next came the sanding.  Sanding, sanding, sanding.  And whiskey, an integral part of the home guitar-building process.

And the body was done!!   

Next he cut his own design out of the block-o-wood headstock.

Then I got to do my part — the branding!
I have a small obsession with the letter T.  Since this was JT’s first guitar-build attempt, I named our Baby T001.  However I was using the soldering iron and it all needed to fit in the spot where the back plate would go, so it ended up looking like T–1.  Whatever.

Wiring and other stuff I don’t know how to do.


And then the first-born was finished.  Yeah, I put out champagne.  Here’s a secret at the T’s house:  I always keep a bottle of champagne in the fridge because you never know when you might need to celebrate.  I find there are many moments in life worth celebrating.  JT completing all his hard work and ending up with an awesome sounding guitar is definitely one of them.

For T001’s YouTube debut . . . click here.  I’m still a novice blogger.  Sorry.   But I’m pretty proud of the husband for completing guitar #1. 

He now has #2 and #3 in the works simultaneously . . . we’ll see if I’m still so proud of this hobby when it takes over our house . . .

A place for everything . . . at least knives

We came perilously close to getting some new appliances this week.  A co-worker had upgraded to stainless steel and was getting rid of her spotless white refrigerator and gas stove.  I’d love me some stainless too but with all the white South City tile in my kitchen, white would be pretty good too.  And hers were priced pretty cheap, another major selling point.  All this appliance talk was giving me flashes of a revamped kitchen.  (While we take the stove out, we’ll tile the floor!  Then I’ll finally paint the cabinets!  Then I’ll install those shelves! . . . )  Come to find out that co-worker’s fridge is a newer bigger model than ours and if we were to transplant it into our kitchen, it would overhang the doorway by 4″.  Pesky measurements. 

But alas, we did do a teeny tiny kitchen improvement.  On my scatterbrain mom’s scatterbrained trip to Ikea, I also had her pick up a magnetic knife rack, the Asker.  I made JT the notorious template . . .

And then he installed it for me . . .

(PS – JT just saw a preview of this post and called this his ‘weekend outfit’.  His words, not mine.)

The cart below the knife rack used to have the microwave on it but I moved it over to the Metro shelving for the time being.  I still have a lot of de-cluttering and consolidating I need to do in here, but the Asker has made a big impact for its diminutive stature.

And yes, that’s a light switch cover I still need to replace after painting the walls, um say three months ago . . . Small steps people, small steps.

Backyard Gardener Gone Beserk

We planted our garden about, maybe, a month late.   The weather in STL has been a roller coaster.  And now here’s this post, about a month later . . .  yeah.  Here’s a before shot — not much going on.  The fencing was up from last year and it will stay for this season but after that it is G.O.N.E.

I used that bin in the corner for compost.  So that gets mixed into the soil before planting.  Pretty nasty but great for the plants.

I usually try to start a few things from seed.  JT’s uncle had given us some green bean seeds from his garden a few years ago so I started those earlier indoors.  I think he’s ready to go outdoors now though . . . .

I can see where the story of Jack and the Beanstalk came from.  Those things grow like little mothers.

So one case of heat stroke later, we got the whole thing installed.
We only used about 2/3 of the garden for produce this year.  Last year we bit off more than we could chew and it got real weedy.   The neighbors gave us some extra flowers they had bought and didn’t have space for so we planted them in the back 1/3.  Most of them didn’t make it.  We are kind of bad neighbors.
In past years we’ve had the tomatoes at the back, along the alley where the neighbor’s flowers are now.  I’m pretty sure some of the good for nothings that wander the alley during the day because they don’t have jobs were eating said tomatoes so we decided to move everything inboard.  Not that it will stop all the neighborhood murder birds, squirrels or rabbits, but hey, we had to try. 

Here’s the breakdown:

3 Roma Tomatoes
3 Big Boy Tomatoes
1 Zucchini
1-2 Cucumber (we’ll see what survives)
2-4 Green Bean stalks (2 planted, 2 more on their way)
1 Green Pepper
3 Jalapeno Peppers
1 Black Raspberry
1 Strawberry

Herbs:
Basil
Rosemary
Oregano
Mint (from the farmer’s market and a co-worker)

Shenanigan is frustrated that the garden fence keeps him out as he would prefer to help in the garden.  What a weird dog.

But he is pretty freakin’ cute.  That was him saying hi after I came in from my heat stroke gardening. 

I’m interested to see if all this work and money spent in plants will yield any measurable savings vs. buying at the grocery store.  I might try to keep track of it al.  That sounds like a lot of work though, so maybe not . . .

A blog about blogs? Yikes.

So I fell hard for Google Reader.  Anna Dorfman at Door 16 (www.doorsixteen.com) recommended it a while back (like a long while) and I finally got around to checking it out.  I spend waaaay too much time browsing blogland. 
Enter Reader:

(PS — I was all excited to “Exit Through The Gift Shop”, the Banksy film with the huge elephant image above in Young House Love’s post.  Then I heard about a lot of the animal abuse this elephant endured to be painted like this and I’m not so sure . . . we’ll see).

After you subscribe to your choice of blogs, it shows you the latest posts.  No more trolling around, clicking on every link in my Favorites list to see who updated their blog today.  It’s all right there!

Here’s the list view, because who doesn’t like a little list action:

And finally, because I’ve spent far too much time reading her blog to even bother spending time on my own, my latest obsession, Emily Henderson.  She has a show on HGTV (Secrets from a Stylist) that finally seems like a style I would choose for my own house.  Very eclectic, cool, a little kitschy. 
http://www.stylebyemilyhenderson.com/blog

Great, great stuff.  Gotta go – back to blog reading, not blog writing!!

Dad’s stereo, still rocking

I hate wires.  Everything has at least 40 wires these days.  Case in point:

The living room has been in a constant state of flux due to some flat screen TV changes (i.e. we actually joined the new millennium and got a flat screen only to realize it was super tiny and got another, larger flat screen.)  As a part of all this craziness, the audio equipment has also been moved around and around. 

Here’s how it landed . . . at first — this wall used to be the “tv wall”. 

Then the little flat screen moved into the bedroom and freed up my $3 Value Village metal cart to be used for other media . . .

Then JT got busy and hung some Ikea Lack shelves for me above the desk.  It’s starting to come together . . . some of the picture frames are still empty because I’m not a big picture displaying person, so I’m working on that.  Worse case, we’ll put in an image of two of Elvis and that will finish it all off nicely.  The large image is a certificate from the Union Army that is addressed to JT’s great great great(?) grandfather.  Definitely something I would grab in case of a fire, methinks. 

You can start to see my obsession with the letter “t” slip out . . . and also lucite and white vinyl, but who’s keeping track . . .  I have all the wires corralled under the right foot of the desk and everything has been banded and painter’s taped to the back of the desk like you wouldn’t believe.  Wire problem solved!

My dad built the speakers from a kit back in the day.  Everything had been hanging out in my parent’s basement for a while, being badly abused by us kids.  Thanks to Craigslist, I ended up with a visit from Zaw Win who owns Alpha  Tech Electronics.  He restored the set back to life and we’ve been enjoying it ever since. 

Here it is, back in the day . . .

I’m assuming this picture is circa 1977.   Is that a bright yellow bean bag I spot in the corner?  The reel-to-reel is still in our basement, waiting for some more funding to give it a trip to see Mr. Win.    I’m pretty happy to have this family relic in our living room.   It is meaningful, functional and beautiful.   Plus, it gives us an extra incentive to cruise the local vinyl stores . . . that along with the vinyl burner that lets us put all that great vinyl sound into our iTunes.  Life is good.

A small corner of my world . . .

I’ve been traveling more lately, and was off without JT in Albuquerque this last weekend.  It made me realize how much I miss my little tiny home. 

Here’s one corner of it that I love — the dining room. 

I love how all these little pieces have come together to make a home.  The art was an anniversary gift from JT.  The vinyl MCM sofa we picked up at an antique mall — that was the first furniture purchase that JT really championed.  The tabletop is from my parent’s house but I switched it out to a base from my sister-in-law.  The two Karim Rashid Oh chairs were a gift from my mother.  The orchid lives with a tiny letter “t” in its pot — part of my ever-growing “t” collection. 

 I’ve been thinking about changing out the drapes in that area and maybe also adding a small console table or ledge behind the sofa for more plant/accessory area.  Part of what I love about our little home is that it’s an ever-changing thing.

Memorial Day

The things Wikipedia has taught me may be to vast to enumerate here.  What I learned today is that Memorial Day is a United State federal holiday observed on the last Monday of May to commemorate those who have died while in military service to the United States.   Thanks Wikipedia.  That may have been something I should have already known . . .

No foreign enemy killed my grandfather during his service in the Navy.  He was killed by an enemy much closer to home, Parkinson’s Disease long after his military service was over.  But still this Memorial Day, I salute him.  I also salute my cousin Blair who is currently serving in the Navy and is right now stationed in Italy.

John Glover Springer

My grandfather was already pretty far into his Parkinson’s world by the time I was old enough to have much memories of him.  I wish I could have met the dapper man in the photograph!

One of my 11 resolutions for 2011 was to scan and archive all the family photos I have so they can be shared with cousins, aunts and uncles.  This was my first scan, lets see how long it takes to get all two bins done . . . 2012?

Crafting in small quantities

Once I typed this blog post in, it reminded me again of how much I hate the word crafting.  The word conjures images of suburban housewives with nothing to do but knit yarn cozies for their Kleenex boxes.  Yikes

At any rate, I have been crafting a little bit lately.  Here’s what I’ve got . . . .
First off I’ve been doing some crazy sewing on some fabric I dyed deep grey.  The fabric came from an old sofa slipcover that was no longer in use.  So . . . . pillows!

With my limited sewing abilities, so far I’ve only made it to envelope back-style pillows.  One of these days I’m going to suck it up and do a zipper.

This picture makes it official, I am the WORST blog photographer ever. . . .

Another project that took me FOR.EV.ER. was this cute baby blanket.  My friend picked the colors of chocolate brown and pink for her nursery, which I love.  The deep brown makes the space really sophisticated.  Of course, she’s an interior designer too, so of course she would have a gorgeous nursery . . .

At any rate, this blanket didn’t get delivered until after the baby was delivered.  Way to go, CT.  But it had a box stitch in it that I had never done before and you had to count stitches and every other row was different . . . and . . . and . . .

I hope Miss Mila likes it.  Also, cutest baby name I have heard in a while!

The last thing that has been taking up my time is this great ruffle pillow.  I found the pattern and inspiration from Emily at Jones Design Company.   She’s got a lot of great tutorials on her site, a lot of them flower oriented.  If I get a crazy whim, I may or may not do another of them.

Again with the envelope back, again with the worst photographs in the world . . .

The fabric is a linen I scavenged from some curtains that had hung in my last college apartment.  I have a tendency to hide scraps of fabric away, like a squirrel storing acorns for the winter.  This pillow ended up going to my mom’s house for Mother’s Day.  Then she promptly texted (really, texted?  yes) requesting another.  They didn’t quite turn out as twins but I hope she enjoys them.  I learned how to make ruffles, so that’s one more sewing accomplishment in 2011. 

Happy Memorial Day weekend!  Let the games begin!!!