An Unofficial Guest Room Reveal-ish

Hey, there, you know I have felt horrible about not sharing the semi-finished guest room with you after you kindly rode the waves of the One Room Challenge with me (as a link-up participant).  So I don’t have the finished pillows or chandelier yet, but I wanted to finally give a little peek around.  The photos aren’t great, but I had a little pocket of time today and I seized it.  I’ll take more time when the final details are in.www.tphblog.comOh my goodness, it is December 19, and I bought those mums a week before Thanksgiving.  The lamps are from Screen Door Antiques that I found when dear Fieldstone Hill Dar and family came to visit me and mine at the cottage.  She can tell you how long I waffled over those lamps…still waffling over keeping them here in the guest room.www.tphblog.comSuper bad photo below, but I want to show you how the cornice boards evened out the uneven height of the window.  I do love how a very homely craft like quilting looks quite modern when framed as a segment.  I’m thinking of you awesome ladies in Gee’s Bend.

www.tphblog.comI did finish the art in time for our Thanksgiving guests.  It was a new idea I had for my ribbon infatuation–so I kinda consider it a rough sketch or prototype.  I like how it turned out on the plywood and look forward to making more and improving the idea.

www.tphblog.comThe rug was in our kitchen (click to see more bad, yellow photos of our kitchen) in the last house, our rancher (click to see TPH’s most visited post and an amazing before and after).

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www.tphblog.comHopefully I’ll have lighting up in the new year.  Then we’ll have a big reveal with a marching band and sky writing.  It’ll be grand.

Until then, I’ll be Christmassing with the family, many who are really sick.  Oh, man, last night my husband and I cleaned up the most epic vomit explosion of our parenting careers.  Let’s just say that I am so happy that we tiled the walls around the boys’ toilet here in the new house.  Gross, why did I tell you that?  Hurry!  Look at this and forget what I just wrote:IMG_7832Marlowe never wastes an opportunity to be irresistible.  I think I know why he likes curling up under the Baby J b-day party tree…

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Fun and color, I can’t quit you.

Have a lovely, healthy weekend, friends!

New Blog: West of Grey

Hey, guys, I’d love to introduce you to my friend Alysa who has started a new lifestyle blog, West of Grey.www.westofgrey.com

Here is Alysa, in her son’s adorable adventurer nursery.

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www.westofgrey.comAlysa started West of Grey last spring.  Her posts are thoughtful and well-crafted.  The photos are gorgeous–her husband is a photographer and obviously the talent gets around the family.  (In fact, they shot photos of the cottage for us a while back and founded the Magic Hour Foundation for cancer patients.)  I love her Color Watch posts of liked-hued pretties for your home or body.  She selects items that don’t break the bank so the look feels accessible…because you know the disappointment of falling in love with something only to discover it costs one million dollars and your right lung.

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There are room designs:www.westofgrey.comScreen Shot 2014-10-20 at 4.19.53 PMAnd local Chattanooga, Tennessee, action, too:Screen shot 2014-06-09 at 8.47.16 AMwww.westofgrey.comAlysa also documents her family’s journey with lissencephaly.  Sweet baby Oliver was diagnosed at 5 weeks old with the rare brain formation disorder.    It is hard to imagine how parents take such a gut-wrenching diagnosis.  But I see their immense faith, honesty, courage, humor, and unfailing love as they adapt their lives to a new normal.

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And I do get to see Oliver’s pinchable, chubby cheeks on her blog and Facebook.  Unfortunately, I didn’t get to meet Oliver the last time we saw his parents since he is under quarantine due to seizure treatment that has compromised his immune system.  When I hear that parents have to administer injections to their baby and worry about the real dangers of other human contact, I am at a loss for words to describe the unfairness and heartbreak.  Alysa wrote:

After three weeks and 500 conversations on the nature of God and this crappy, crappy world we live in, I’ve come to one conclusion: this is our boy. He is beautiful and he is a miracle. And the beautiful thing is, we’re given opportunity to see every tiny accomplishment he has as exactly that – a miracle. We let it slip by so simply with normal children. We check things off our milestone “to do” list. “Head up, check. Tracking, check.” With Ollie, I’m searching, waiting for the tiniest thing from which to draw more happiness than he’s already brought us. I’m not sure what his grand purpose will be (and there is one, people, I know it), but this one is pretty great. He will remind us of the beauty in the little things in life. He will remind us to take joy in simple gifts, real relationships, and defending the vulnerable.

She and Alan are pretty awesome.  I hope you will check out Alysa’s delightful blog, West of Grey.

A Giveaway & Happy Thanksgiving

Aren’t these the sweetest embroidered and beaded pouches?
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I picked them up for you as a little souvenir on a recent beach trip to Mexico.  Enter to win by leaving a comment on this post briefly telling me your favorite holiday memory–funny is preferable but doesn’t increase your chances to win, ha.  I’ll leave comments open through December 3rd, giving you time to revive from the Thanksgiving coma.

While it would be nice to be back on this Caribbean beach…www.tphblog.com

…I am looking forward to this Thanksgiving weekend as a last burst of fall before heading into Christmastime.  A fire is flickering in the dining room, the guest room is ready (reveal soon–looks gorg!), and the pantry and refrigerator are stocked with all the fixings for cozy meals.  And, y’all, branches bedeck the house like a woodland wonderland.  I’m going out on a limb to say that this post leaves you inspired.  (I really shouldn’t have, sorry.)
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You see, when I put a few fall branches in my kitchen this week and saw the breathtaking effect, I couldn’t stop there.  Because if there is one nice place for fall branches inside, there are hundreds.
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The leaves fill in the gaps, furnish where furniture is missing, create that drama needed in an unfinished home.  You may have time, if your region provides, to cut your own before the turkey is served.
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There are more leaves in the house, but I’m sparing you.

I am thankful for you all who stop by The Painted House.  Mostly I feel like I’m barely plugging along here, light years behind the blogging times, but it is still fun for me.  I hope you find inspiration here in the offbeat beauty of life.

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I hope you enter the little giveaway–a nice little gift for you or you could regift this holiday season.  Happy Thanksgiving!

Guest Room by Thanksgiving, Part 6

Things are winding down in the guest room–on target with a comfy bed and fresh towels come next Thursday.  We’re just waiting on the window shades that will hopefully come in next week.

I was able to knock out the mural this week.  It was so much fun to paint, and I love the softness it adds to the space.

www.tphblog.comWe’ll put the mattress down this weekend and get the bed all fluffy and cozy.

I framed remnants of a quilt I bought last summer in these great gold-colored aluminum frames from Room & Board.
www.tphblog.comThere is still one more piece of art I’d like to finish next week–I’ll try!  This is the last update post before the reveal–let’s do it hopefully in the first week of December when the chandelier is installed.  Thank you for following along!  It has been an adventure, for sure, for me.  Have a wonderful Thanksgiving, y’all!

Guest Room by Thanksgiving, Part 5

Given my buffoonery confidence at the beginning of this project, I really was surprised when self-doubt pounced on me last weekend.  Man, I was all over that red bed when it arrived last Friday, but then…the weekend whispered to me, maybe it’s too red?  Too much?  Bedrooms are for resting and calm and peace.  But, let me kick you out the door, this is the guest room where we are providing a fun experience for travelers escaping their norm.  After we set the bed up on Monday, I was feeling good again about the very vivid red bed.  And, no, no photos today!  Because I’m mean.

But this reminds me of a funny I saw on Jamie Meares’ instagram (paraphrased):

The Creative Process

  1. This is awesome.

  2. This is tricky.

  3. This is poo.

  4. I am poo.

  5. This might be okay.

  6. This is awesome.

I am currently at #5.

So, I’ll be quick because I have someone special coming to see me and I need to go ice my chocolate cake.

The basement floors are all finished!  I am so HAPPY about this!  Now I can work on my mural, which I will attempt to finish before Thanksgiving.  I do believe I’ve decided on an over-scaled floral scene.  I took a bajillion photos from every angle of my springtime peonies because I knew I’d paint them someday.  My hillbilly printer has provided me with some perfectly soft images for reference.  I’m hoping for a soft billowy effect behind the graphic red bed.  Please say a prayer for me, will ya?

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In other news, I’ve ordered bedding and picture frames, cut 2x4s for the bed support, and ordered a chandelier…that is backordered until December.  Of course.

I’m mulling over art for the frames.  I’ve always wanted to use these two hotties somewhere, side by side–maybe in the guest room.

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That is my father on the left and my maternal grandfather on the right.  My father, in Brazil, is 20 years old in this photo–and I’m guessing my grandfather is 20, also, but in Japan, I think.  They were only 7-8 years apart in age–my dad robbed the cradle.

I’m also printing these photos, too, just in case I want to use them.  My dad totally needed an Instagram account.  He was handsome, knew it, and knew how to compose a photo.  These were taken in Brazil, where he was born and raised.  There are more hot brazilians here and here.www.tphblog.com www.tphblog.comOh, and, I was just joking in the last post about the red draped wall.  (Major side eye)  Thank you for believing me.  But, really, I’m just trying not to be mad at you for not saying, “Don’t do it!”  I’m doing a very tasteful and subdued ivory instead.  I just couldn’t stop thinking about Shelby’s armadillo cake from Steel Magnolias with that red fabric and gray walls.

Screen Shot 2014-11-14 at 1.48.45 PMOne last thing…this apartment has been on my mind as I think about the guest room and my house in general.  It is the Milan home of designer-architect Gae Aulenti in Dwell magazine June 2014.  Colorful sophistication, playful and arty academia.  I like looking at these photos.

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I’ve been following along with Linda’s One Room Challenge–did you see all the reveals last week?  Good, good stuff.

See you next week when I hopefully will report progress on the floral mural.  I’ll post some sneak peeks on Instagram.  Enjoy the weekend, y’all!

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