Saturday, August 27, 2016

Work in Progress

Our new house comes with three levels of outdoor living:
A balcony on the second story.
A large deck on the main level.
And a patio outside the walkout basement.

The seller left a few things behind.
Like this long, narrow table that once served as a butcher's
meat-cutting work surface.
Hunter repaired the table top, sanded it a bit,
but left some of the antique finish for me to enjoy.

At the moment, the table is unfinished
but I'm imagining it as a sort of pub table,
a place to lay out a buffet on a pleasant summer evening.
Lighting. Plants. Seating.

For now, it's a table-in-waiting while we work on
more immediate projects.

Tuesday, August 9, 2016

Changing Colors

My decorating palette in the south is quite different from the one I use up north.
 What they have in common is that both schemes
 are inspired by natural surroundings.

  For example, the colors for our winter home in Florida, above, come from sea and sky, rain and palm, lime and pistachio. Whenever I enter its light-and-airy southern spaces, I can feel my spirits lift like a kite on a seaside breeze.

Iowa's vibe for decorating inspiration in the north, below, grows from field and stream, oak and walnut, fire and smoke. They are colors rooted in rich soil and when I'm home in Iowa I know my feet are firmly planted on the ground.

I love the contrast in palettes that provide such delightful breaks in the annual round of moving between two places and experiencing both landscapes. But the time has come to simplify, come home to family in Iowa, and settle into one last house. This winter, we will sell our Florida cottage.

Meanwhile, this summer, we're settling into our Iowa townhouse.
Our 25-year-old cranberry sectional seems transformed now that it's moved away
 from the pale carpet of the last condo
 onto the dark, gleaming wood floor of the new townhouse.

Hunter assembled the abbey-style table and bench that will host
family-and-friends dinners in the future.
I spotted this monastery-style pedestal table at a local furniture store.
It will go to work as a sideboard at the end of the long, communal table.

 We're enjoying the company of grandsons who helped us move
and keep coming over to make adjustments. They're also
good at the mysteries of technology.