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Monday, January 9, 2012
Sunday, January 8, 2012
Love: Blue Rooms
Ugh. You guys. Sorry it's been so long.
I've been doing a lot of home stuff. Like paintings and stripping tables (it's not what it sounds like. you are a sick person.) and buying vintage desks to paint and re-re-upholsering (that's two different fabric changes) chairs and experimenting with gold leafing. We'll get to all of that once I can upload pictures and follow through. I promise to do better.
Until then, I'd like to talk about something I love. The color blue. For rooms. As a renter, I can't do this. And it's killing me.
Do you guys remember that song Blue by Leann Rimes? This was popular back when times were simpler. Remember? Children drank soda pop and malts from striped straws, people strolled in verdant parks unconcerned with becoming inspiration for the next Law and Order: Special Victims Unit, and dear sweet Leann Rimes was years away from being the silicone-filled, husband-stealing, home-wrecking skank she is today.
Ah, the halcyon days.
Anyway, blue is a much better color for rooms than for a song.
Let's take a look.
A much better use of patterned china.
I've been doing a lot of home stuff. Like paintings and stripping tables (it's not what it sounds like. you are a sick person.) and buying vintage desks to paint and re-re-upholsering (that's two different fabric changes) chairs and experimenting with gold leafing. We'll get to all of that once I can upload pictures and follow through. I promise to do better.
Until then, I'd like to talk about something I love. The color blue. For rooms. As a renter, I can't do this. And it's killing me.
Do you guys remember that song Blue by Leann Rimes? This was popular back when times were simpler. Remember? Children drank soda pop and malts from striped straws, people strolled in verdant parks unconcerned with becoming inspiration for the next Law and Order: Special Victims Unit, and dear sweet Leann Rimes was years away from being the silicone-filled, husband-stealing, home-wrecking skank she is today.
Ah, the halcyon days.
Anyway, blue is a much better color for rooms than for a song.
Let's take a look.
This darker blue is just HEAVEN isn't it. And the white molding? And everything else in this room? One day, friends. One day.
Could this be any crisper? (no)
A wallpaper option.
Blue cabinetry.
Less dramatic, but still nice. Like for a teenager? Like if you were a stepmom/dad and wanted to be "cool"/ wanted them to like you.
A bit more understated
Love the floor, rug, and wall color. Hate the china on the walls. It looks like a lot of plates fell off during an earthquake or something. What is that about.
I mean, it's the White House. How great is this?
A much better use of patterned china.
Wasn't that nice? Looking through these rooms that none of us have? But could? One day?
If you are inspired right now, Martha Stewart has a "Decorating by Color" section of her website that can be found here for suggestions about incorporating blue in various ways. Most are good. Some, like those awful gingham fabric stools, are questionable.
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