Showing posts with label Mary McDonald. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Mary McDonald. Show all posts

5.31.2013

Stuck in the Mud



While I feel obligated to apologize for being remiss in regular postings, the truth is I am not necessarily sorry.  I have been stuck up to my eye ballz in the mud – and loving every stinkin minute of it.  Springtime is my most favorite time of the year and I have been spending most of my time outside tending to my yard and plantings.  I have been tending to lil miss P, who up and turned 5 on me and finished preschool.  I swear I was squeezing that motor mouth out just yesterday.


 





What else?  Oh yeah, had a momentary brush with greatness in the form of the ever fabulous Mary McDonald.  ‘Brush’ meaning that she mentioned me on FBSay what?!!!  Apparently she picked my question out of some posed on FB and answered it on the Schumacher blogSurely this means an invite to dine at her house with Nathan is forthcoming.  




Other happenings?  Mucho cooking, lots of patio perching, flower arranging, and copious amounts of warm weather shenanigans in the form of fruity cruise drinks.  And by fruity cruise drinks I mean wine.  No time for extraneous ingredients when I am getting my relax on.







Sorry for the interruption but I have been busy enjoying life. I have lots of recipe sharing to do with you folks.  I haven’t even been reading blogs. *Gasp* 


What’s been going on with you?

kisses,  mrs. V  

1.18.2013

Mary McDonald Madness

As I mentioned yesterday, I had a rather good scouting excursion the other day.  I found so many things that I want/need/have to have immediately in my life.  Well, maybe need is a strong word but I am fairly certain that if a certain mirror does not find its way to my kitchen wall, a part of me will die inside.  For real.  That very Mary McDonald part of me, you know the part that is equal parts glamorous, witty, more is fabulously more, I'm comfortable slamming things on the wall, get me huge blue and white porcelain jars as tall as my head right this minute, I slept in the guest room because I was too drunk to make it upstairs part of me.  That part of me will wither up and die inside if I don’t figure out a way to make that mirror mine.


Mary McDonald



gotta get it - for my kitchen wall above the banquette


See what I mean?  I mean.  And then there’s the baronial ice bucket, the red chinoiserie dragon panels, can’t forget about those Palm Beachy paint by number numbers I found last week, the glam glam brass light fixture.  How about the burlwood console with the fantastic hardware?  The list goes on and on.  In my manic-induced frenzy the other day, I felt a little like Mary at Peter Dunham's store - I absolutely needed two of everything. I've since come out of the manic ether but still can't get these things out of my head.


bar cart, duh

I would find a place, period.


would look great in my kitchen but probably tile room to
replace a very sad gallery wall


Hallway - with globe bulbs


Considering using the base for TV console


Phone pics are bad, I know, but trust that these things are faboosh.  In order to make some of these things mine, I must sell some stuff.  I have too much stuff.  Hoarder 2.0 much stuff.  Just like Mary. Need to part with some things.  Here’s where I need your help.  Should do I the Craigslist thing?  Should I do a garage sale?  Should I offer up items here?  I can’t really ship an armoire or a sideboard but local folks could arrange pick up.  I have some nice things – both antiques and newer items.  So I feel like I should share the love.

What say you? I would love to hear what you guys think.   Any of you have any luck with any of these avenuesGonna be honest – I think Craigs is creepstar.  Sure, people claim to have found great things via Craigs but between you and me, urban legends.  Every one.
 
But I need a fix for my hoarding habit.  Need to find a way to sell some things so that I can get more things.  Let me qualify that statement by saying that I am moving in a different direction with Chez V so I am not just hoarding to hoard, mostly.  Like Mary says, if only I could somehow manage to appear to have loads of money, I would be considered eccentric rather than the reality of being poor-ish and called insane hoarder lady.

Happy hoarding, folks!

kisses,  mrs. V

3.02.2012

A Mash Up Quiz


Where Thumbs Up Becomes Let’s Be Friends Becomes Where's Waldo?

I will say up front that this week’s edition of Thumbs Up or Down has nothing to do with fashion or style.  I mean, haven’t we had our fill this week with the whole Oscar business?  So, instead, I am going to talk about me and my brazilliant ideas.  Shocker.

Just yesterday I was saying to one of my dears, ‘great minds think alike.’  Well, looky loowho at this picture of Nathan Turner’s new store in LA. 


Jump back, Jack.  What do you notice here?  A big spastic high five to anyone who gets where I am going with this one.  If you've been reading along then you will know.  Can you find the Waldo to which I am referring?

Jamie Meares of I Suwannee fame posted that picture of Nathan's store today.  Let’s pause for a quick shout out.   I have been reading her blog for a few years now because home girl is funny and has mad skills.  If you aren't already reading her, check her out.  Jamie Meares is a rock star.  She's been featured all over the place.  I want to be friends with her, and if I lived in Raleigh I would be spending benjies I didn’t have at Furbish for lots of her upholstered stuffs.  And an Ikat shower curtain, in pink please.  I have one of these.  And these.

her bar at home for cripes sakes!

Plus she got to go to LA and play nicey in the sandbox with all sorts of cool kids and see some insanely good stuff.  Which leads us back to Nathan Turner.  Another rock star.  Duh, I want to be friends with him too.  Can you just imagine a Nathan, Mary McDonald, and mrs. V sandwich of dramatic tomfoolery?  No matter, I can.


Anyway, all’s I am saying is THUMBS UP to great minds that think alike.  Like Nathan and I.  So, where’s Waldo?  And as I asked before, which one would you choose?

mary and nathan image via here.

kisses,  mrs. V