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Wednesday, June 6, 2012

Patio Chairs in the Dining Room~Lazy Hazy Crazy Days










I looked it up. Nat King Cole's song was #6 in the summer of 1963. Those days of soda and pretzels and beer. Well, not beer for me in '63. But the days are getting pretty lazy lately. I suppose the first days of summer always hit me like that. And the hazy part can't last long because soon we will be all the way into crazy. There is never enough summer to go around!





But first things first! With all the new light and air coming into my dining room I decided to up the ante by moving out all of my old oak chairs and bringing in the metal patio seats. It's a look I've always wanted to try. And much easier than painting everything white. I knew it had made a difference when Mr. C&C sailed through and said "wow"! (The Mr. doesn't usually notice too much in the way of domestic changes. . . .  Just sayin'. . .)





Before









Then comes the closeups of stuff on the table, because I have failed a tad on my vow to keep things cleared off. But I SWEAR!!!! it's all only temporary.





I stuck one of my new antique engravings of Venice into the empty frame. Who knows what will be there tomorrow? Summer is short!









I have long enjoyed the subtleties of white on white. And this week on the table I have layered a vintage tablecloth embroidered in dragonflies and lily pads. Oh, so first week of June!





What I, myself, may lack in artifice, I make up for in appreciation. Nobody loves beautifully worked linen more than I!


















Finally, life is full of contrast, and a room should be too. A heavy commodious cupboard keeps everything from floating away. For now.






Lazy, hazy, or crazy. I wish that summer. . .
 could always. . . be heeere!

How'z it goin' for you so far?

Hope it's good.

Jacqueline




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Monday, June 4, 2012

Finding The Picturesque



I  already have a mix of brown transferware, but this is the first "set" of plates that I have ever come across in my town. Fortunately they were being offered "open stock" and I didn't have to buy them all. They are quite old, and I didn't have to fight myself too much over buying them.




I did go home and think over this group of etchings published in 1876. I finally planned to go back and buy a few, but the day after my visit all the things that tempted me from this booth were thirty percent off. At two dollars for each folio I felt like I was rewarded for my prudence. 




Originally only ten dollars, this hand sewn homespun petticoat became almost a giveaway. As much as I admire all the details, the garment has enough problems that it will be recycled into something else.



But looking it over is like a first hand lesson in sewing history.













This  double wicker covered bottle was fun to find. I can't wait to put flowers in it! It has metal loops along both sides for carrying. Have you ever seen one like it before? A bargain at fourteen dollars.
















Etchings were a precursor to photography, with all the delightful detail. Just awesome little works of art. And also a bit like stepping back in time and seeing daily life a hundred and fifty years or more ago.














I have no idea of the maker of my dishes. But here is a closeup of the mark.













































That's it for my Picturesque European adventure right at home!
I think I'll lay low for awhile now. . . . 'til next time anyway.
I hope you're finding fun too!
Happy trails!

Jacqueline



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Friday, June 1, 2012

And Then The Day Came. . .




Is June the happiest month on the calendar? Is it the country-est? The most cottagey? Did your heart leap just because it's the first of June? It might only be the school girl in me, but I got as happy as gladiolas at its arrival!





 My recent bouquet has lasted and lasted. And I can't resist the urge to take its picture again at the end. Fragile and fading flowers hold such poetry for me, even if they're a little melancholy amidst the summer celebration.









The "sword plant".









Delicate delphinium.
 (Ooops these are not delphinium as I have posted all week--They're larkspurs!--But maybe you knew that!)





Turning a new page on the calendar. . .





The last of the stocks.

















Glad, glad, glads!




I listen to the forties station on satellite radio,
 so I really did hear "June Is Bustin' Out All Over" today!
A happy day in June to you, my friends!

Jacqueline



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