‘It’s
therapeutic isn’t it?’ he said. ‘Indeed’
I replied. Oh how
kindred spirits immediately recognize their kind. Parting words exchanged with the owner of a
little vintage/thrift store. Yesterday I
had the day to myself, such a luxury in and of itself - all the more so because
aside from a hair appointment, I had no concrete plains other than to roam
about looking for inspiration - which started off at the thrift store. Digging
through piles and boxes looking for treasure, free from the whining drone of a
4 yr old and fear of inquisitive fingers that can’t resist breakables, I was
able to immerse myself totally in the hunt. Therapeutic indeed. It was the
start to what would be a very great day. But you are probably wondering what this has to do with mixing patterns. Patience, grasshopper, I will get you
there.
I spent much of the day hunting and scheming and dreaming. With
a rather manic bent, I jammed as much as
I could into one day. I visited thrift
stores, Goodwill, antique shops - both in Cincy and Dayton - the beauty parlor for a much needed foil &
trim, and rounded out the day seeing a movie with my mother.
A movie, at the theater. Imagine! I haven’t seen a movie in
the theater in 4 yrs. Les Mis. I was reduced to a puddle. Cried
from start to finish. And I began my
morning listening to the soundtrack and sobbed all over again.
Anyway,
enough of the sob story. For those of you who follow me on the InstaV @chezviviv, you
will know that I found a lot of inspiration yesterday, most of which I had to pass right on by because
of budgetary and/or space constraints, but I nabbed a few great gems like these salad plates and
earmarked others for a future rainy day in hopes that said rainy day comes very
quickly on the heels of a miraculous money tree discovery. It would also seem that I need to hold some
kind of sale as the mr has threatened to cut off a finger if I bring one more
thing into this house and I found very many things I want to bring into this house yesterday.
It
should come as no surprise that most of my finds yesterday were chinoiserie
inspired. My love for chinoiserie is a never ending story as is
my love of entertaining. Therefore, could not
resist these plates. I love to mix and
match my china and knew these would make a great addition to my collection. Love, love how they look with my green Limoges plates.
And
that patterned bowl. Can we just have a minute? It. Is.
Everything. I mean. Sadly, I could only find one so it will
likely not end up on my table but it will look lovely in any vignette
corralling a few of my shiny bits.
All in all, a great and inspiring day. The thrill of the hunt. A rejuvenating pampering. The mix and match of high and low, thrift and pedigreed antique. The drama and catharsis of a musical. A pattern play of a day. Therapeutic indeed.
All photos/layous by mrs. V
kisses, mrs. V
5 comments:
I. LOVE. THAT. BOWL.
I love that you love it! Drinks, soon?
love love love the pattern play!
PS – my friend is gonna be on Millionaire Matchmaker on Bravo TONIGHT come check it out on the bog :o)
This sounds like my definition of a perfect day. The plates are stunning, and the bowl will look perfect on a counter maybe.
bravo on Bravo Erika. Hope your friend enjoys himself!
Thanks Linda! Some day I will figure out how to respond in line to each comment. Or rather I am sure I will learn it from you!
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