When I married my husband eleven years ago, I moved into the house he had been living in for the two years prior. It was his grandmother’s guest house, and it is our joke, that she furnished and decorated it with all the leftover stuff she no longer liked. It was like a living museum of …
(This is the story of the first chair I painted and reupholstered two years ago. Because, well, we all have to start somewhere, and why not share with you the beginnings of the process?) Once upon a time there was a chair. It was used, abused, and forsaken. Renters had little respect for anything in …
I’m always on the look out for a great mirror. The heavy old ones, wrapped in pure wood. I’ve found they’re pretty hard to come by, and if you do, they’re around $100. And it’s not that I couldn’t scrape up $100, it just doesn’t seem worth it to me for a mirror. So I …
Several weeks ago I spied a little cabinet at a thrift store I frequent. I had looked over it, and passed, but two days later still hadn’t gotten it out of my head. I went back, and to my delight and surprise it was still there. Upon an even more thorough inspection, I discovered it …