street find

I found a mid-century dining chair on the street today.

It’s broken and FILTHY but the shape is nice and the price is right.
Normally I would have passed it up due to the broken support, but the Mister claims we can easily replace the splintered section.

I know how to do the necessary painting and upholstery but this chair needs a complete overhaul.

That said, we really need more furniture and don’t have much money to spend on that kind of thing right now.
I’m only working part-time and really, I have plenty of free time.

Remember when I said it was filthy? I know dirty is an easy quality to eliminate, but yeah, wasn’t kidding. Gross out.

What do you think folks? beyond repair or good project?

tolix adoration.


James Leland Day via Aubrey Road

In appreciation for dealing with all my total downer homesickness and life-pondering lately, here are the contents of my Tolix chair obsession file.

The Marais Chaise designed by Xavier Pauchard in 1934 for his company Tolix is a little bit industrial, a little bit European café culture romanticism and somehow both thoroughly masculine and feminine.

Made of galvanized steel, the Model A chair is lightweight, stackable, and incredibly durable.
It’s no surprise that Tolix chairs have become one of the most recognizable icons of French design.
The entire range of chairs and stools are still manufactured by hand in Autun, Burgundy.

Last year I considered buying some $30 knockoffs on the Bowery, and have certainly been tempted by the fakes on Overstock, but decided instead to hold out for the real thing.


Helt Enkelt via Splendid Willow


Alvhelm Mäklare via Luphia


Magnus Selander via Desire to Inspire


Bo Bedre via Automatism


Miha Matei via Style Files


Marie Claire Maison via Purple Area

leather + alfalfa

We all have a list of scents that bring us back not to a place, but to a time.

One of the flashback-inducing aromas from my history is the combination of oiled leather and dried alfalfa: the tack shop.

I spent a lot of time in tack shops as a child. Actually, it’s not just the tack shop, it’s also the arena, the stable, the fairgrounds, the feed stores and the livestock auction with the zillion-miles-per-hour auctioneer and the dizzily steep terraced seating.

The thing is, my mom is horsey.
My mother has always been a girly girl. She loves floral patterns, trashy romance novels, decorating cakes, baby clothes shopping, torch singers, Victorian-era anything, and most of all, horses.

It was a funny twist of fate that brought her a daughter who is so much like her in appearance and opinionation, but so vastly different in taste.
I wanted nothing to do with my mom’s girly things.
I liked punk rock and abstract art and the bustle of big cities. I was absolutely, utterly uninterested in dolls, ruffles, and most of all, horses.

I will say that despite my lack of interest, I was a decent sport.
I tried my best to please my mother and got on a horse that bucked me across an arena. Thankfully, I managed to hang on by a thread and avoid death by trampling.
After that, she accepted our different interests with grace and didn’t push it. I was still required to come along to whatever event or shop she was going to, but she understood and accepted that I was probably going to spend the afternoon drawing on scraps of paper, chatting with people about imaginary nonsense or rating the shops by how much I liked the colors of the of bright nylon leads and patterned wool saddle blankets.

I’ve been missing my family a lot these days and spending a bit more time than usual reflecting on old memories. A couple of days ago, I walked into a shoe shop and the smell of the leather brought me right back to being eight years old in the tack shop, keeping busy picking the best saddle blanket in the joint.

Recalled through the lens of adulthood and new interests, I realized that saddle blankets are absolutely beautiful objects often made of 100% wool and they’re more than thick enough to use as rugs.
It doesn’t hurt that the cost of a saddle blanket is dirt-cheap next to comparably sized wool rugs.

Saddle blankets come in two approximate sizes: normal is about 30” square and double is 30” x 60″. I’m partial to the double size blankets for rug use.

Here are some good ones I found online that would look AMAZING against a painted white or polished wood floor.


Free Spirit Saddles and Tack eBay shop


Tack Wholesale


Show-N-Style


Tack Market

Thanks mom for the memories and the unintended décor lead. I miss you.

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floor beds


Kitka

Living in Brooklyn my bed was always a mattress directly on the floor.
I have nothing against bed frames, and always planned to buy one once I was done buying vintage lamps (HA! NEVER!) and felt up to renting a car, picking it up, hauling it up a five-story walkup, and then enduring the near-guaranteed argument that develops while assembling any sort of furniture with your spouse.

When we made our recent move to Australia we went to buy a bed and I learned that having a bed directly on the floor was my husband’s preference and not just something done out of laziness.
I should have known, the man is allergic to lazy.

Having a spouse that actually gives a crap about interior details is totally awesome in some respects as he totally supports the purchase of artworks and beautifully designed objects, but kinda sucks because he also has his own taste which much to my dismay, does not always match mine. Husbands these days!

Although having my bed directly on the floor isn’t what I prefer to do, it’s a small concession to make in the name of love and I’ve built an inspiration file chock full of floor beds done well.

These are some of my favorites.


Kitka (holy crap do I love a good wool blanket!)


Per Magnus Persson viaDoor Sixteen


Aubrey Road


Desire to Inspire


bddw

Obviously the key to having a really beautiful floorbed is to have pretty much no stuff.
This will certainly be a challenge as our apartment doesn’t have a single closet and my husband has a huge art book collection, but I’m sure we can work something out.
Afterall, It’s not exactly the worst kind of collection to endure in terms of decor.

What do you think? Can you sleep directly on the floor?
Do think it looks minimal and graceful or is it more early-brokeass?

building a better home via consumerism

This weekend, we finally FINALLY move into our own apartment here in Brisbane. Don’t get the wrong idea, the space we’ve been staying in is quite luxurious in terms of guest accommodation, but six weeks of couch surfing is still six weeks of couch surfing. No privacy, no space to spread out, no routines.
Some people thrive under such circumstances, I do ok, but not I’m not in top form. I am VERY excited to have my own kitchen to putter around in.

Everyone knows moving sucks, but the inverse of that agony is the fun of setting up a new place!

I like to wait until we’re fully in before I go hog wild, the gap between what you remember the place being like during your ten-minute inspection and the reality of the space is usually quite large. As such, I find it’s best to get in, look around and THEN start shelling out the dough for the bits and pieces.

In honor of our impeding home, I’ve been doing some home (window) shopping and a tiny bit of buying.
Here is what I’ve come across – forgive me for the iPhone photos, most of the places I went got weird when i pulled out the camera, so I had to be covert.

My first stop was a massive shopping complex on the border of Fortitude Valley and Newstead called ‘Homemaker City’ which was largely comprised of 15+ huge retailers selling the same exact slightly bulgy leather couches, $100+ duvet covers, and fake Eames eiffel base side chairs. I did find a couple of good things in one of the shops.


roundbaskets

These white round baskets might be nice scarf storage. I have a massive selection of scarves and ribbons that I’m constantly using, it’s remained an unsolved challenge to store them in a way i can rummage through them easily, but they stay corralled. This basket just might do the job for twenty bucks.

wovenstools

I loved these stacking stools made with heavy woven leather strips, but should the legs be black or white instead of bare metal? I can’t decide.

stringshade

I love these string shades (foot for scale) and forty bucks is an awesome price, alas my dear husband does not agree. Oh well.

metalshade

Brushed aluminum shade with chipped nailpolish for scale, classy.
This one just might be a go. If I remember correctly, our apartment comes with three pendant bare lightbulbs. yikes. We’re going to need shades for all of them lest we feel like we live in an institution.
At fifty bucks, it’s a bit more than I was intending to spend, but the inside is gloss white, and wouldn’t the outside look amazing painted gloss black?
Look at that shape! me – ow.

Next up on the shopping expedition were the only two discount/dollar stores I have yet to locate in Brisbane, A&J Trading and the amazingly named Life Factory. Both shops are on Brunswick Street in Fortitude Valley and they flank a huge goth clothing store. (p.s. Brisbane has a shocking amount of goths for a city so tropical and sunny, what’s up with that? Do other tropical/sunny places have tons of goths?)

Moving along, the first thing I spotted in the cheap shops was this:

silverscale

The most beautiful industrial-weight kitchen scale ever. That I have absolutely no use for as I’ve never weighed a single thing in the kitchen in my life. Hell, I don’t even own a regular scale. It’s a shame, really.
It was on clearance for FIFTEEN DOLLARS.

minicarafecafeglass

Next up was mini milk-bottle carafes and french cafe glasses for $1.99 and $1.25 respectively.
I will definitely be buying some glassware from this area.

silverpails

These shiny silver pails looked pretty and classic and for $8 each, the deal is done.

dominobox

Lastly, this wooden domino box was charming with it’s shaky stamping. It was, of course, filled with the most god-awful super cheap plastic dominos ever known to man, but I like the box and wouldn’t mind paying $2 to empty it out and fill it with hairpins or rings or whatever other small bits need wrangling.

plank hanger

plankhanger

This lovely hanging strip is made of a single plank of painted wood with evenly-spaced nails in it.
Cheap, easy and wonderful.

plankhangercloseup

Photos from Emma’s designblogg

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Colored glass

coloredglass

I started collecting colored glass last year when I was feeling homesick for my family.
When I was small, I spent many summers with my maternal grandparents and my grandmother has quite a large mid-century glass collection (all bought new of course!).

I’m not picky about old vs. new, although I definitely prefer more vintage shapes.
I have dollar-store glass next to 1960’s french glass. if it works, it works.

Photo from Emma’s Designblogg

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today’s selections

framed

Vintage flag from Oxycottontail’s Etsy shop
Skull, fire, and X scratch-off decals from Ugly Luggage (need to reframe)
Detritus “S” tile, a gift from the mister, sent from Australia
Vintage candlesticks bought in a Philadelphia thrift shop that I spray painted gloss black.

Etsy hunting

dadaposter

Letterpress print of the 2006 Dada exhibition at the National Gallery in D.C.
$25 from YeeHaw’s Etsy shop

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his and hers, with style.

nicsusie

Most people who really love home decor just go for it and put together their place in the way they imagine (or as close to that as they can afford).
I cannot.

My reason for why I can’t go hog wild on my space is actually quite wonderful. It’s because I live with a man who actually really cares about his home and how it’s decorated and he’s got opinions to share and good taste to go with it.

A year ago when we first moved in together, many of our earliest arguments were about how I was being overbearing or stubborn with the decor. Whoops!
Thankfully he and I have learned to work it out pretty well. Our tastes are by no means the same, but they are similar enough that we make it work.
He keeps me practical and I make sure we’ve got some color in our lives or at least on top of our bookshelves.

The above photo, from the Selby, is taken from a feature on the home of Nic Briand and Susien Chong, a couple who have definitely worked out a fantastic balance in their home.

Are you happy to live in a home where you didn’t contribute to the decor? Or are you an (occasionally) overbearing decorator like myself?

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One of the few downsides to urban life.

arbortrunkvase
Arbor trunk vase, $24.99 from target.com

I know it’s not cool to admit liking big-box stores, but damn do I miss Target.
It’s not that there are no Target stores in the city, but that it’s basically a giant waste of time to shop in them because they are never, ever stocked.
Think entire aisles of empty shelves.

People know about the cheap prices and decent (or in this case, awesome) design and descend like locusts. The K-Mart in herald square never has stocking issues. Just saying.

I like this vase so much I think I may actually buy it online.
I buy lots of stuff online. My sweetheart LOVES to shop online. I swear, if it occurred to him to buy underwear online I’m sure he’d be putting his order in at fruit of the loom straight away.
But buying this online? For some reason it feels slightly ridiculous to pony up for shipping. it’s from Target.

But it’s beautiful. It looks to me more like an artery than any sort of tree trunk.

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