Thursday, August 10, 2017

Before you know it



It may seem unbelievable to those that are still in the heat of Summer, but here, Autumn already seems to be whispering.



The air feels different.

I notice it in the morning, while I'm still in bed.

The window in my bedroom has been open at night lately, because it's already cooling down and the other morning I felt a crispness.



I also notice it when I take my walk in the evening.

Even though it's still a bit hot, there's a slightly cooler breeze when the wind blows.



The sun is rising later and setting earlier, so I get to witness my sunrises again and the lights get turned on earlier in my home.



Even the wildlife outside seems to be getting ready, as the birds are already eating more seed from the feeder and the squirrels are gathering pieces of wood for their nests from the woodpile.



The woodpeckers haven't shown up to hammer food into the eves of my roof, but it's only a matter of time.



I've been in a nesting mood.

There's been painting, furniture moving, and a basic need to clean and clear out useless things so that I feel like I can breathe.



It's almost like I'm in a rush to get things done so that I can truly enjoy the coming season.



I look forward to taking walks with falling leaves swirling around.

Getting back to exploring ghost towns and digging up old artifacts that happened to be someone's trash a hundred years ago.

I have a sudden urge to light a fire in the fireplace, make some cocoa, wrap myself in a cozy blanket, and read a good book.

Baking cookies, cakes and pies sounds like a perfect way to spend the day.



Chili and cornbread, 

pumpkins, 

sweaters,

wool dresses and skirts,

candles...

they're all calling my name.

And yet...

I know it's not quite time.



I can't say that I really enjoy Summer.

Yes, the slightly tan skin, the swimming, walking barefoot, barbecuing, and the sounds of crickets and cicadas serenading me from the tree tops are lovely.

But honestly...

it's never been my season.

I'm thankful for it though, because more than anything...

 it really makes me appreciate...

Autumn.



It'll be here before you know it.

xo
rue




Monday, July 24, 2017

My Etsy shop




I haven't really talked about my Etsy shop, because I don't want you to think you have to buy anything.


 But since I added some items today, I thought you might want to take a look.


If you see something you like, great!



If not, that's okay too!



Anyway, things are still busy around here, so I've been a little neglectful.

I'm sorry about that.

I'll be around more as soon as I can though :)

The first picture?

Part of why I'm busy ;)

xo,
rue


Monday, July 17, 2017

Summer road trips

This is a bit of a catch up post, but here's a little look at what I've been up to.

At least the fun part ;)


We visited the Rooster Cogburn Ostrich Ranch...






























Dug for bottles and artifacts...




Hit the backroads to see abandoned buildings...








sad old houses...


cute cows...




and a big ol' bull along the way.



More from my Summer coming soon!

xo
rue


PS

I'm really behind in my blog visiting and replies, but I'm trying really hard to catch up.

Forgive me!


Monday, July 10, 2017

My Irish bookcase


Recently (or not so recently), I was inspired by the sweet (and patient) members of Havenly, a wonderful online interior design company, to write about a beloved decor piece and how I highlight it to fit into my home decor.

Well, as most of you can guess, it was a very hard decision.

I'm a sentimental fool and it would be easier to pick a favorite of just about anything else.

Walking around my home for days, I tried to think of a piece that I've had to style differently in order to make it work and I finally decided that my 1800s Irish pine hutch would fit the bill.

"Why did you move my toy basket, mom?!"

Sidenote: 
I thought it was English all these years until I went to take a picture of the receipt that I've kept all this time and nope, it's Irish!



Until recently, it was used as a dining room china cabinet, since my mom purchased it for me about 25 years ago, for my second home.

It was found at a place in Santa Barbara called the Pine Trader, where it was sitting there sadly without any glass in the top doors. 

I fell in love.

They told me it was originally a library bookcase, but I wanted it for my dining room at the time, so I had them put dividers in the two drawers for my silver. 

For the missing glass in the top doors, I also asked them to mimic the diamond design that was carved in the corners.





I found pictures of it in a few different homes, but it's been in a total of 7 and traveled with me from California, to Virginia, then Ohio, and now it's with me in Arizona.

Sadly, all I have is a glimpse of it, to the far right, in the first house it resided in, circa 1991:



This is me decorating it for Christmas, two houses after that:


Both of those were taken pre- blogging.

Also, can you believe I had white walls?

In two different homes, no less!

But I digress....


Here it is in the my last home:



Today, in this home, it is used as originally intended...

A book case.





A very messy bookcase that has become a catchall, which reminds me that I need to reorganize it.



With a bit of china underneath...




and silver in the drawers ;)


Also messy.

Tsk... tsk...

Anywho...

How do I fit it in to my home decor?

Simply by only loving the things I have and making it work.





I suppose I could have put it in my office with all the other bookshelves, but I wanted it to be the first thing you see when you walk in my front door.



It deserves that kind of honor after traveling here from Ireland and back and forth across the United States, don't you think?

Toy basket replaced, Bubba.

It's seen a lot over the years and I'm sure it could tell quite a few of my secrets.

Thank goodness, the old girl can't talk.

Well, at least about me ;)

xo
rue


PS 
I was not compensated for this post.