Heidi Merrick's gorgeous hand crocheted sweater "Sam" sweater. It's a bit pricey, but it's like a wearable work of art...something you'd have for ever.
DwellStudio's metal peacocks. I've long loved these little guys, but it was especially fun to see the image above in a recent DwellStudio e-mail, as it features my books and art in the background. (Lovely cousin Erin worked with DwellStudio on this line and they used some items from my house for styling...)
Aya Yamanouchi's entire home via the New York Times (image by Trevor Tondro)...but especially that little scene above -- the marble table and the flowering branches and the fabric on the stools. All stunning.
Coral and Tusk...everything they make. All of it.
Jora and her sweet babes. (I am a big Jora fan...huge.)
Colbalt blue velvet and those chairs and that vintage typewriter in this awesome office nook by Kendall Wilkinson. (So much goodness happening in this room, yes?)
The latest from The Glow. Christina Hutson is stunning, and her bob is quite stellar, but what I'm really loving is her honesty:
“There are many things I wish I could do better as a mom. At this moment, I want to gain more patience and understanding that my children are just children. When they get a bit loud, or sneak that piece of candy, I can’t get too upset. I must learn to remember and teach myself that they are still only little creatures."
Right on Christina, right on.
This Giorgio Morandi still life via Julie (who, it should be noted, is the creative force behind the brilliant Object & Totem.)
1.31.2012
1.30.2012
Scenes From The Weekend...
I had an entirely different post planned for today... I was going to revel you guys with tales of feeling "off" and grumble about our lack of downtime. Scintillating stuff, yes? Suffice to say, it was going to be less than upbeat.
But (lucky for you, because who really wants to read a bunch of complaints on a Monday), I had an especially good chat on the way to work this morning with a really wise friend who said this:
"This moment is really the only guarantee we have. You need to find ways to appreciate it...Take a deep breath (or two) and find five things to be grateful for from your weekend and then move forward."
She's smart that one, so I'm going to do what she says. (And because I'm trying to be extra grateful, I'm going to do six, cool?) Here goes...
- An excellent dinner with dear friends
- A brunch date with Audrey and the world's loveliest sisters
- Blissful sunny weather
- The tea that Michelle sent me
- The goat cheese topped with apricot jam and Marcona almonds that I devoured last night
- A little note that Millie made for me that said simply, "Love Mom"
What are you grateful for this weekend?
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1.27.2012
Blogger's Favorites -- Natalie of Nat the Fat Rat
My name is Joslyn, and I officially have a girl crush on Natalie.
I try to be careful when declaring a "girl crush", as the term has become so ubiquitous that I fear it's lost a bit of its impact. The girls that make the cut manage to be at once smart + funny + kind + cool + stylish without really realizing how awesome they are (the key ingredient being the "not realizing" part).
Natalie fits the bill. Big time.
Not only does she posses all the "girl crush" qualities, but she can rock glasses and red lipstick in ways I can only dream of. It's impressive stuff. When I met her at Alt. I was immediately smitten. Done and done.
So I'm excited to have her here sharing her favorites to take us into the weekend. Without further ado, Natalie's list. Enjoy!
(image via think silly)
"70s Singer-Songwriter Style" -- Well, that's what I'm calling it anyway, and I am on a life-long quest to master that perfect combination of mussed-up hair and poetic quirk. With a touch of Charlotte Gainsbourg Frenchiness on the side, of course. But do I need bangs for this, I always wonder? Because I am also obsessed with singer-songwriter bangs. Every year I come thiiiis close to just hacking them off and dealing with the consequences! I caught the tail end of American Idol the other night (a show I normally can't sit through) and I developed such a girl crush on Haley Smith in such a short amount of time that I might have to watch this season just to see how she does. (My husband will be so glad--he loves American Idol.)
(image via House & Home)
Hunting down the perfect rustic farm table -- We recently moved across the neighborhood and into a bigger apartment (nearly three times the size--but don't get excited! It's still well under 1000 square feet). We now have the most glorious dining space, which I can't seem to fill with a table no matter how hard I try. The minute I think I've found "the one"--the table with just enough heft, just enough rustic glamour, and just enough masculinity--I chicken out and go back to the drawing board. Either this all will lead to me finding THE rustic farm table of my dreams, or else we will just eat on the couch for the rest of our lives while I search for eternity. Hah! I'll have to keep you posted! ;)
Gwyneth Paltrow -- Gwyneth Paltrow is the great litmus test of my life. "How do you feel about Gwyneth Paltrow?" is like asking, "Who did you vote for in the last election?" Basically, if you love her too, you're all right by me. ;)
(image via 69 Vintage)
Stuff -- Oh but I have an affinity for "stuff." Right now it's Pendleton prints, sheepskins and arrows, cow-hide rugs, antlers and antique game trophy... and then also frilly tea cups, french industrial lights, doilies, antique cake plates and milk glass. I'm a mess. I like clean, modern lines, but then I also like a lot of lace. And I want to have it in my hands and look at it all day. Sometimes I think I am a walking contradiction, but somewhere between the modern and feminine and masculine extremes, there I am.
and
The thrill of a new project -- There's nothing better than that first spark of an idea and the resulting passion to get through it. Between projects I can sometimes feel like I'm in a terrible slump. I am the type to crave something new. I must have something to look forward to!
(image via Free People)
New York City -- My husband and I recently moved back to our favorite city after a four-year intermission in the wilds of Idaho (where my husband attended law school for his JD/MBA) and I just love it here. It is such a thrill just traipsing to the drug store when you live in a place like New York City. I thrive off this energy and hope we never have to leave.
(image via my quest for signature style)
And yet...I am still clinging desperately to my dream of someday owning a country house, complete with chickens and freshly baked bread and a very beat up old pick up truck parked out front.
(clogs via Rachel Comey)
Clogs -- I have a weakness for utilitarian shoes of all types, but right now Swedish clogs are taking the cake. The clunkier the better. I mean, I want you to hear me clomping in before you can even see me! ;)
Motherhood -- My greatest role to date. I struggled to get pregnant for a few years, and when my sweet baby was finally on this earth with me it was like all of the universe clicked into place for me. There is nothing more powerful than a mother's heart. I am filled with such immense gratitude for the last 15 months since Huck's been here, and I can't wait to add to our brood. (Girl this time, please!)
Anne of Green Gables and Meg Ryan Movies -- I am sure you know what I mean.
I try to be careful when declaring a "girl crush", as the term has become so ubiquitous that I fear it's lost a bit of its impact. The girls that make the cut manage to be at once smart + funny + kind + cool + stylish without really realizing how awesome they are (the key ingredient being the "not realizing" part).
Natalie fits the bill. Big time.
Not only does she posses all the "girl crush" qualities, but she can rock glasses and red lipstick in ways I can only dream of. It's impressive stuff. When I met her at Alt. I was immediately smitten. Done and done.
So I'm excited to have her here sharing her favorites to take us into the weekend. Without further ado, Natalie's list. Enjoy!
(image via think silly)
"70s Singer-Songwriter Style" -- Well, that's what I'm calling it anyway, and I am on a life-long quest to master that perfect combination of mussed-up hair and poetic quirk. With a touch of Charlotte Gainsbourg Frenchiness on the side, of course. But do I need bangs for this, I always wonder? Because I am also obsessed with singer-songwriter bangs. Every year I come thiiiis close to just hacking them off and dealing with the consequences! I caught the tail end of American Idol the other night (a show I normally can't sit through) and I developed such a girl crush on Haley Smith in such a short amount of time that I might have to watch this season just to see how she does. (My husband will be so glad--he loves American Idol.)
(image via House & Home)
Hunting down the perfect rustic farm table -- We recently moved across the neighborhood and into a bigger apartment (nearly three times the size--but don't get excited! It's still well under 1000 square feet). We now have the most glorious dining space, which I can't seem to fill with a table no matter how hard I try. The minute I think I've found "the one"--the table with just enough heft, just enough rustic glamour, and just enough masculinity--I chicken out and go back to the drawing board. Either this all will lead to me finding THE rustic farm table of my dreams, or else we will just eat on the couch for the rest of our lives while I search for eternity. Hah! I'll have to keep you posted! ;)
Gwyneth Paltrow -- Gwyneth Paltrow is the great litmus test of my life. "How do you feel about Gwyneth Paltrow?" is like asking, "Who did you vote for in the last election?" Basically, if you love her too, you're all right by me. ;)
(image via 69 Vintage)
Stuff -- Oh but I have an affinity for "stuff." Right now it's Pendleton prints, sheepskins and arrows, cow-hide rugs, antlers and antique game trophy... and then also frilly tea cups, french industrial lights, doilies, antique cake plates and milk glass. I'm a mess. I like clean, modern lines, but then I also like a lot of lace. And I want to have it in my hands and look at it all day. Sometimes I think I am a walking contradiction, but somewhere between the modern and feminine and masculine extremes, there I am.
and
The thrill of a new project -- There's nothing better than that first spark of an idea and the resulting passion to get through it. Between projects I can sometimes feel like I'm in a terrible slump. I am the type to crave something new. I must have something to look forward to!
(image via Free People)
New York City -- My husband and I recently moved back to our favorite city after a four-year intermission in the wilds of Idaho (where my husband attended law school for his JD/MBA) and I just love it here. It is such a thrill just traipsing to the drug store when you live in a place like New York City. I thrive off this energy and hope we never have to leave.
(image via my quest for signature style)
And yet...I am still clinging desperately to my dream of someday owning a country house, complete with chickens and freshly baked bread and a very beat up old pick up truck parked out front.
(clogs via Rachel Comey)
Clogs -- I have a weakness for utilitarian shoes of all types, but right now Swedish clogs are taking the cake. The clunkier the better. I mean, I want you to hear me clomping in before you can even see me! ;)
Motherhood -- My greatest role to date. I struggled to get pregnant for a few years, and when my sweet baby was finally on this earth with me it was like all of the universe clicked into place for me. There is nothing more powerful than a mother's heart. I am filled with such immense gratitude for the last 15 months since Huck's been here, and I can't wait to add to our brood. (Girl this time, please!)
Anne of Green Gables and Meg Ryan Movies -- I am sure you know what I mean.
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1.26.2012
In Praise of (a little) Mystery
Cy Twombly, Untitled (Say Goodbye Catullus, to the Shores of Asia Minor), 1994. The Menil Collection.
Cy Twombly’s desk by David Seidner from Artists at Work (via Rue tumblr)
I've been thinking about the allure of mystery a lot lately. Ironic, I realize, given the fact that I pin and blog (and blog and blog) and tweet (although not my strong suit)... Let's just say I'm "out there". I share stuff. A lot.
And while I've certainly benefited from being a part of this ubiquitous online conversation (in cherished friendships and opportunities and even dream jobs), there's something to be said for cultivating a bit of mystery...
Case in point, Adam Robert's article in the January Food and Wine entitled "Real Heroes Don't Tweet". Robert's dismay at the embrace of social media by his culinary icons had me nodding in violent agreement. And then I immediately wanted to tweet about it. Sad. (As a side note, Food and Wine and Bon Appétit are really bringing it of late... The food mags are kinda kicking the shelter mag's butts, yes?)
I was also struck by this article in the Times about the late Cy Twombly, specifically the idea that Twombly's embrace of privacy and even (gasp) unpopularity afforded him an invaluable creative freedom.
"But Mr. Twombly, a tall, rangy Virginian who once practiced drawing in the dark to make his lines less purposeful, steadfastly followed his own program and looked to his own muses — often literary ones, like Catullus, Rumi, Pound and Rilke. He seemed to welcome the privacy that came with unpopularity.
“I had my freedom and that was nice,” he said in a rare interview..."
So the trick I suppose is being sufficiently "out there" while simultaneously guarding your privacy and cultivating just the right amount of mystery. No sweat.
I'll get right on that...
Cy Twombly’s desk by David Seidner from Artists at Work (via Rue tumblr)
I've been thinking about the allure of mystery a lot lately. Ironic, I realize, given the fact that I pin and blog (and blog and blog) and tweet (although not my strong suit)... Let's just say I'm "out there". I share stuff. A lot.
And while I've certainly benefited from being a part of this ubiquitous online conversation (in cherished friendships and opportunities and even dream jobs), there's something to be said for cultivating a bit of mystery...
Case in point, Adam Robert's article in the January Food and Wine entitled "Real Heroes Don't Tweet". Robert's dismay at the embrace of social media by his culinary icons had me nodding in violent agreement. And then I immediately wanted to tweet about it. Sad. (As a side note, Food and Wine and Bon Appétit are really bringing it of late... The food mags are kinda kicking the shelter mag's butts, yes?)
I was also struck by this article in the Times about the late Cy Twombly, specifically the idea that Twombly's embrace of privacy and even (gasp) unpopularity afforded him an invaluable creative freedom.
"But Mr. Twombly, a tall, rangy Virginian who once practiced drawing in the dark to make his lines less purposeful, steadfastly followed his own program and looked to his own muses — often literary ones, like Catullus, Rumi, Pound and Rilke. He seemed to welcome the privacy that came with unpopularity.
“I had my freedom and that was nice,” he said in a rare interview..."
So the trick I suppose is being sufficiently "out there" while simultaneously guarding your privacy and cultivating just the right amount of mystery. No sweat.
I'll get right on that...
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keep it simple
1.25.2012
Sisters...
photos of the girls by the amazing kelly christine
I want my girlies to be best friends...with every. fiber. of. my. being.
Based on my belief that the more you pressure a kid to do something you want them to do, the more they *don't* want to do it, I try to be somewhat low-key about this desire. But I usually fail miserably.
Usually I tell them (all passionately, with conviction) that sisters are one of the most special, most sacred relationships. I tell them that sisters should be soul mates, confidants, protectors, conspirators, and yes...best friends. I preach it.
I love my own two sisters immensely. They are amazing, inspiring women (not to mention fantastic mothers). They are also identical twins, so they posses a closeness that I can't even begin to emulate in my relationships with them individually. This might be why I'm so wholly and completely obsessed with the idea of Millie and Audrey forging that super sister bond. (Yes, I realize this is veering into therapy territory, and for that I thank you for saving me $125/hour ;-) I owe you guys.)
When I come across super-close sisters in real-life (like the lovely Molly and Sally) or on the interwebs (Heather and Megan are my gold standard for sister love), I am entranced. I ask endless questions, tucking their experiences away to use as future anecdotes for the girlies. And then I put a little wish out into the universe that my girls will end-up with some of that magic themselves one day.
So I'd love to know...do you have a sister, are you close?
Sisters as design partners -- Annette and Pheope creators of the jewelry line Anndra Neen (via Terms of Endearment)
Sisters as soul mates -- the beautiful + soulful Heather of L.A. in Bloom and her equally beautiful + soulful "sissy" Megan of Poem Sweet Poem
Sisters as style icons -- Lou Doillon and Charlotte Gainsbourg (via Vogue)
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1.24.2012
Loving...
Lieschen Mueller's creations...everything she makes is magic-- totally and completely unique and insanely beautiful.
The cover of the March/April Lonny. I love that entire room -- the fiddle leaf fig, the striped rug, the birch logs, the art (especially the art). Stunning. + how fantastic is Anna Burke in that red jacket?!
Dreamy, artful garland streamers by FLEURLUX as captured in Ashley Helvey's gorgeous photos...
Book goodness... Perfect typography + a perfect subject. (Merle Armitage + Martha Graham via Bird and Banner.)
Anthro's abstract impressionism inspired windows. Man, Anthro can knock out some windows, yes?
The subtle sexiness (the best possible kind of sexy) of Jesse Kamm's deep v-back blouse via Kick Pleat (which should be noted is a truly stellar Austin shop.)
Awesome handmade soaps spotted via my lovely, kind and immensely talented friend Camille.
Takuro Kuwata's mind-blowingly cool ceramics (via I'm Revolting)...
which have me inspired to try something similar using Kate's genius DIY...
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1.23.2012
Some Scenes From The Weekend
yes, that's Millie's foot hanging out in the photo...nice.
beautiful handmade package given to me by the amazingly creative Rachel while at Alt. It was so stunning, I waited until I got home to open it...
After four full days of conversation and inspiration and learning at Alt Summit (I loved being part of a panel presentation with the amazing Victoria, Bri and Danielle), I was missing Bryan and the girlies fiercely, so once I landed on Saturday afternoon, we pretty much spent the rest of the weekend hunkering down and hanging out...
Audrey surprised me Sunday morning with breakfast in bed and a "coupon" (or in her words, a "cupon") for a family trip to the museum, which I promptly took her up on. Emboldened by the major stylistas at Alt (it was a sea of sartorial awesomeness friends, punctuated with red lips, bangs, and killer specs), I decided to smack on some red lipstick before our outing only to have the girlies beg me to take. it. off. in the car, as it made me look "too fancy and weird". After smudging it off with an errant baby wipe, Bryan looked over with a sort of relieved look on his face and confirmed that it did indeed make me look "all fancy and weird".*
Ahh, it's good to be home.
(* Which made me instantly think of my Alt roomie and dear friend Caitlin's story about her husband's hilarious response when she came out wearing a huge camel "cocoon" sweater one evening...Let's just say girls get dressed for other girls and leave it at that.)
p.s. -- Thank you, thank you, thank you for all the amazingly kind and supportive comments on my last post. You guys are truly the best readers and friends ever. More job details coming soon!
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