Friday, March 29, 2013
Friendly Friday 3.29.13
I calls this my High Alertz face. I iz waiting for Daddys to come home. It is not to be confusedz with my Super Cute face.
Have a Happy Easter everybodyz!
Wednesday, March 27, 2013
Hello Hue! { Florence, Italy }
I LOVE, LOVE, LOVE these colors. Our living room tries to be in this palette, but I think it has too many black and white accessories to succeed. This is just so warm and inviting and Florentine...don't you want to sit down at a lovely outdoor table with a bottle of wine and some bread and olive oil and soak in the sun?
You are practically relaxing in beautiful Tuscany.
Friday, March 22, 2013
Friendly Friday 3.22.13
I hadz a busy week, guys. I played in the snows, I barked at the tree service men, and I dragged an empty Popov vodka bottle out of the neighborsez trash and brought it home. Mommy said bad words when she saw it. And then she yelled something about being real classy. I don't think she was sewious.
I am really very tired. Thank goodness for this patch of sunshine.
I am really very tired. Thank goodness for this patch of sunshine.
Friday, March 15, 2013
Friendly Friday 3.15.13
Oooh...the Ides of March!
While we were in San Francisco last month, Oliver turned 1! (We didn't even get him a present - I know...worst dog parents ever.) For today's post, I found a picture from the day we brought him home in the back of Ye Olde Corolla. So small...he has gained 60 pounds since then!
Happy Weekend, all!
While we were in San Francisco last month, Oliver turned 1! (We didn't even get him a present - I know...worst dog parents ever.) For today's post, I found a picture from the day we brought him home in the back of Ye Olde Corolla. So small...he has gained 60 pounds since then!
Happy Weekend, all!
Thursday, March 14, 2013
Mediterranean Vacation { Florence, Italy }
Our last full day in Italy was spent in Florence. Next time, we will spend MUCH more time there...it was magical. What they say about the light in Tuscany is true; even on a cloudy, drizzly day, the city seemed to glow.
We spent a glorious hour at Il Duomo, necks craned backwards at the beautiful interior of Brunelleschi's dome, trying not to bump into too many people as we walked around. At this point of the trip, we kind of had a "It's Tuesday, this must be Belgium" feeling. Another European city, another stunning ceiling.
On the excellent recommendation of a friend, we visited the small museum behind the Duomo, which contains the original Ghiberti bronze doors and an unfinished Michelangelo. It was a lovely little gallery, uncrowded and full of treasures. As we were in Florence on a Monday and the Uffizi was closed, we had the opportunity to explore without feeling like we needed to hurry off to something bigger and better.
Then a stroll across the Ponte Vecchio and around the Oltrano. We scoped out some great places to shop (colorful leather gloves!) and eat dinner, then returned to our hotel for a quick nap. I was so exhausted after a solid week of travel that I walked back up the Via Calzaiuoli without setting foot in a shop.
We spent a glorious hour at Il Duomo, necks craned backwards at the beautiful interior of Brunelleschi's dome, trying not to bump into too many people as we walked around. At this point of the trip, we kind of had a "It's Tuesday, this must be Belgium" feeling. Another European city, another stunning ceiling.
On the excellent recommendation of a friend, we visited the small museum behind the Duomo, which contains the original Ghiberti bronze doors and an unfinished Michelangelo. It was a lovely little gallery, uncrowded and full of treasures. As we were in Florence on a Monday and the Uffizi was closed, we had the opportunity to explore without feeling like we needed to hurry off to something bigger and better.
Then a stroll across the Ponte Vecchio and around the Oltrano. We scoped out some great places to shop (colorful leather gloves!) and eat dinner, then returned to our hotel for a quick nap. I was so exhausted after a solid week of travel that I walked back up the Via Calzaiuoli without setting foot in a shop.
And for our last dinner in Italy, we walked back down to the Oltrano, finally deciding on a small bistro near the Pitti Palace. We ate a tasty, light meal, drank a great bottle of wine, and capped off our vacation with a gelato eaten while strolling around Il Duomo under the stars. *sigh. Such an elegant, accessible city.
Florence is a whole vacation unto itself. Plan to take a week - a day just didn't cut it.
all photos, mine
Monday, March 11, 2013
Hello Hue! { Back to Venice }
So of all the beautiful, vibrant colors of Venice, I chose a photo that is practically black and white. Yep. I think I was scared of a crazy-clown color scheme. And Venice by night is a totally different beast than Venice-by-day. Most of the tourists have gone, the streets are quieter, the alleyways more mysterious. Plus I love gray and yellow. I have ever since Sarah did that farmhouse bath.
But lately, gray-and-yellow have been everywhere. Weddings, nurseries, prints, sheets, fabrics, outfits, dinnerware, and don't even get me started on the chevrons. It can so easily skew...Pinterest-twee.
So how to capture the dark, secret, aged elegant feel of Venice-by-night in a budget-friendly grown-up bathroom kind of way? First, paint the walls gray.
However, this is not a cheap vanity - just fewer bucks than PB. It imagine it will be serviceable. Plus the carved detail is a little Venetian. I don't hate the mirror, but it looks a little top-heavy. I don't want to worry about a concussion while I'm brushing my teeth.
{vanity}
And add in some carrara mosiac tile (maybe this is a small bathroom, and you can splurge on $10/sf), some aged brass fixtures and, since I apparently have to buy something for every room from PB, some towels.
You're practically brushing your teeth in romantic, moonlit Venice!
Friday, March 8, 2013
Subscribe to:
Posts (Atom)