Tag: House
Stepping out of the Box
I had a mission this morning. The kitchen is coming together at This Old House and we noticed the area over the stove and under the hood looked mighty bland. Something needs to go there, but what? I did a net search of tile medallions and mosaics, etc, but wasn’t coming up with anything exciting. Mike wanted grapes. (sigh… you think this has something to do with the red ? ) and I was thinking something interesting and sort of mediterannean. Subliminal wishful thinking maybe, I have no idea.
So anyway… I drove down to the nearest Tile place. They have a great selection, huge! I was optimistic that I could put together some sort of grape-like mediterannean point of interest for over the stove.
I browsed… ..and browsed. Three saleswomen sitting at their computers in the center of the showroom ignore my browsing and I figure since I’m the only one in the store they’re busy with yesterday’s massive orders and will get to me when they get to me. After 20 minutes it got to me.
Finally some assistance. And this is how it went:
SalesWoman: You need help?
Me: Yes, please. We bought this tile ( simple off-white brick tile in my hand) for our kitchen and I would like to design a simple mosaic or medallion for over the stove in an approximate 20″ x 20″ square.
SW: With THAT? THAT tile is very hard to do any sort of design with. You are stuck with only these few options over here.
(pointing to small upright rack with about four selections of tile I’m not attracted to. And notice she’s already informed me that I am “stuck” with these choices. She even thinks they’re bad. )
Me: Why is THIS tile so hard to do something with, it’s got no pattern, is a simple brick shape and easy color and I’m thinking in this whole showroom we should be able to come up with something.
SW: Well, no, you really can’t. I think this here is the only stuff you can work with.
(pointing again to ugly rack)
Me: Well why can’t we do something like a border with this over here…. (pointing out a really cool off-white matte finish border, real simple and the right color)…..and how about this awesome fruit basket medallion over here in the same matte finish and color for the center of the whole thing?
SW: Oh, I don’t know… they aren’t the same kind of tile.
Me: Why do they have to be the same kind of tile? It’s something we are making that is different than the tile all around it, it SHOULD be different?? Atleast it COULD be? No?….
SW: No, not really. This is it. Well I suppose that might look OK, actually… certainly different. Yes maybe that would work . Hmmmm….
Me: *sigh* OK.. so I also need an accent color in there so it pops out alittle, because so far it’s all the same color as even the cabinets, let alone the backsplash.
SW: You can’t fit tiles inside there, they won’t fit.
Me: What tiles?
SW: The ones you are using along the wall (the brick I came in with).
Me: I’m not USING that inside the mosaic thing, we are going to find something that fits, right? The accent color?
SW: Oh, ok. Like what?
Me: You know those little tiles you have on the back wall?… how about something like that?
SW: That might work.
We looked through the little tiles on the back wall, I picked glass mosaic tiles with red hues and brown marble squares too… and I think!.. I think and hope and kinda pray… that it’s going to look good when it’s all done. When she computed all the stuff into the system and ordered the components for the simple medallion/mosaic whatever… one-hour-and-a-half-later (!!!)
SW: “I think this is actually going to look good. Different “
Me: “Sometimes it’s good to step out of the box”.
Hedge Fund
Anyone have an extra they aren’t losing using? Because we need a good one… to finish the hedges around the foundation. We got a good start today…. and admittedly we’re a little overly ambitious with the new plantings and might need to go rob a bank get a second job to finish what we started.
Painting The Town Red
Oh, I know it’s trivial compared to the world’s troubles…compared to some of OURS for that matter. But… we came to a crossroads today at This Old House. Followers of my old blog might remember the war discussion Mike and I had over his desire for something to be painted crime-scene-dried-blood-red heritage red somewhere in the house. Somewhere big. It’s apparently THAT kind of need. And I love the color, I do! As accents, not the entire horizon.
So.. I walked into the kitchen as the men stood round staring at the mantle with the various shades of RED..and I was to choose which RED I liked. Here’s how it goes.
Me: Red again? The whole fireplace?
Him: And the trim.
Me: The trim where?
Him: Around the whole room…and the cabinets.
Me: The Cabinets????….
Him: So where do you want me to stop (pointing DOWN THE HALL AND INTO THE MUDROOM)….
Me: DOWN THE HALL AND INTO THE MUDROOM? RED???????
Him: Yes… I can’t just stop HERE (pointing to the end of the kitchen)
Me: Oh yes you can. You’ll stop here. (pointing to trimwork at end of kitchen) And the cabinets? Red? REALLY?
Him: I SUPPOSE YOU HAVE A BETTER IDEA? Trust me, I know what I’m doing.
I’m gonna have to give in and let him have his way with heritage red somewhere… but please..
not here..
in my kitchen.
Trust me….
Mike graded the backyard and made an area for a brick patio…
This is the trim color I prefer…. Not that there’s anything wrong with red…
Jeff working on the cabinetry…which did not come fully compliant with the old beams of the old house.
What’s Cooking?
Nothing yet… BUT.. the kitchen has arrived! The main cabinets are a distressed vintage white and the island is a distressed black. Granite, lighting and appliances arriving soon. Mike and Jeff discuss the logistics…
We’re getting there….
Lately every time I pull up to the house I find myself smiling. After many years of admiring the place, five years of trying to acquire it, and then finally the past year and a half of work to bring it around to it’s glory days, we will live there in just a few months. There is a serenity in those fields, I’ve always felt it…even as a passerby many years ago. Little did I know that I would one day call it “home”.
Raised panels going up in the office…
Giant flat rocks serve as stepping stones in the courtyard out to the main brick patio. I’m trying to come up with a perennial plant layout along and inbetween these stones that will have something blooming at all times….any suggestions? The courtyard will have shade much of the morning but sun for the rest of the day.
Pete put alot of time into cleaning up the backyard today. The excavator is parked on the area we plan to make a raised bed vegetable garden. Great location, lots of sun, and not too far from the kitchen.
You think you know someone.
When you hear the name “Paula Deen”, what comes to mind? I’m thinking Bobby’s smashed potato cakes, Bobby’s Caramel Cake or Bubba’s shrimp gumbo. Isn’t that what she does for a living? I had no idea she made furniture too! Well, she endorses it anyway.
We recently browsed a furniture “galaxy” as this one was called, and I have never seen more ornate and tacky furniture housed under one roof, including the ornatest of the Newport Mansions. Why, even Donald Trump makes furniture there… or rather.. he endorses it. What does that mean, exactly? It’s the kind he would have in HIS home? I’ll tell you this, what he endorsed is the most gawd-awful tackyness I’ve seen in a while. Paula on the other hand, has good taste in what she endorses. I like the simple lines, the cottage or down south feel.
SOOOO…. when I came across her line of home furnishings on the web, I fell in love with a bedroom. After much discussion, a decent price and a review of the bedroom set we currently occupy (it’s a King with the middle support thing underneath bent and no longer holding the middle up properly) we placed an online order for a Paula Deen bedroom set…… assembly required. *ahem*
This Joint Is Jumping!
At this stage of the resurrection there’s a lot of activitiy and we’re rounding the bend towards moving in! Light fixtures and lamp posts have been installed, as well as railing on the mudroom porch. Can a great dane jump over said railing? That remains to be seen, and I sure hope not.