Archive | April, 2012

Creature comforts

26 Apr

Talk about miserable… This weather is just awful! In pursuit of some cheeriness I give you this – a Katie Daisy print I had framed for a friend this weekend.

'Tell Me...' print by thewheatfield.etsy.com

I admit, it’s borderline self-help in its sentiment, but just on the right side of inspiring to make it suitably marvellous! I think she loved it, which is the main thing. Find more like it here. And if you have a spare few minutes {actually make that hours… days even} etsy.com is an endless supply of magical, creative stuff to make your house beautiful.

I also haven’t had a chance up till now to share these handmade pictures I created from an assortment of paper, felt and buttons for little CV’s room a while ago. They hang above her bed.

Handmade owl by createvintage.com

Handmade bird by createvintage.com

I fully own up to my flying creature obsession – owls, birds, butterflies, bees – can’t get enough of them. In our house the latest obsessions are ‘Incy Wincy spiders’, which for some reason provoke much hilarity, and ladybirds. I have found a solution to the latter infatuation – sweet little ladybird pegs, which will eventually go on the pinboard I’m constructing for the ever-growing gallery of crayoned handiwork that I seem to be collecting. Just another project to add to the list!

Ladybird pegs by 'Craft for Occasions', available at hobbycraft

Shabby chic: You’re fired!

18 Apr

‘One man’s junk is another man’s treasure’: the ever-insightful words of Lord Sugar on last week’s episode of The Apprentice. And then the teams were let loose in south London to aggregate the overwhelming array of aforementioned trash on offer at a selection of heavenly-looking junk shops, auctions and car boot sales.

Lord Sugar, The Apprentice, BBC1

As with all tasks, what you saw was a snapshot of how a credible vintage shop would operate. The discerning judgment, skill and  taste that any decent bargain hunter would employ, however, was seriously lacking.

Buying under pressure is never a good idea. And it helps to have a clear vision before you begin to attempt to edit a mass of styles, designs and eras. Most of the candidates, by their own admission, could barely decide what to wear that morning, let alone what to sell to the unsuspecting Brick Lane buying public. What we ended up with was a mish-mash of badly reconstructed furniture, un-loveable objects and oddly assembled displays of retro rubbish. *Sigh*.

What was possibly the most mortifying aspect of the show was that the winning team turned in a decent profit, and even the ‘losers’ showed a respectable margin. Oh no, please don’t say everyone will now want to make a living out of Union Jack motifs badly slapped onto ‘off the back of a skip’ salvage! Overall, the trend for vintage was given a rather embarrassing bashing – exposed as a bit of a con in its worst form, and an easy ride at its best.

Apart from poor unsuspecting Jane though, the night’s biggest loser was the term ‘shabby chic’. From Lord Sugar’s admission that he didn’t know what it meant, to Gabrielle’s over-use and misinterpretation, by the closing credits there’s no doubt it had become a figure of fun.

Even Kelly Hoppen struggled to defend it on The Apprentice: You’re Fired. And I find myself agreeing. I’m not talking about the look, I’m talking about the language. The other day I picked up a flyer endearingly offering, ‘we can ‘shabby’ your furniture’. Seriously, is there any more awful prospect than that? Yes, we all know what it means, but let’s face it, the cliché of shabby chic desperately needs a new lexicon. It just makes me shudder. I’m starting the campaign right here – no more shabby chic from me, and in the meantime I’m consulting the dictionary to come up with my new definition.

And to finish today, here’s proof that truly glorious things are out there if you know what you’re looking for. I stumbled across these four lovely little Minton teacups and saucers on the way back from the butchers this morning. Not only are they exactly that adorable shade of aged green, but the scalloped detail and impeccably fine bone china are in first class condition. THIS is the kind of treasure I think you mean Lord Sugar.

Minton England shell green teacups and saucers c1940s

Toy story

12 Apr

I don’t seem to be doing much hard work in my hunt for loveliness at the moment – in fact, all the loveliness seems to be landing in my lap. Serendipity maybe, or perhaps everyone has spring fever and I’m just reaping the rewards of clear out season!

My latest acquisitions are rather more rediscoveries of treasured old friends. Mr CV will refer to any old thing as a ‘friend’ {“What, chuck this rotten, threadbare T-shirt? No, it’s an old friend. Put it in the pile for gardening clothes”!!} But in this instance, the term is justified.

Fresh from hibernation in my Dad’s attic where they had been mothballed for donkey’s years come these three delightfully tatty soft toys. Between them they must clock up a combined age of around 100. I love them.

Undecided about whether to let the little one loose on them, or whether to preserve them in the old, but nicely aged condition they are at the moment. Either way I’ll find a special place for them… it’s good to have my old friends back.

Jemima rag doll - complete with yellow dress, rick rack, lace and ribbon-edged pinny, felt features and thick woollen plaits.

'Mrs Cat' {uh, or is it a rabbit?}. Loving her sweet blue felt bonnet and gorgeous lace-edged bloomers. And how pretty is that vintage floral dress fabric.

This Basil Brush teddy used to TERRIFY me. Glad to say it doesn't have the same effect today. Just loving his smart tweed suit and jaunty swagger!

 

Happy easter

5 Apr

I can sense Jubilee fever gaining momentum already. A quick trip to M&S this week in search of easter goodies revealed shelves all but empty of chicks and chocolate and replaced with a swathe of red, white and blue confections. I’m not complaining – the promise of some good nostalgic celebrations, and an extended weekend is alright by me. And, of course, it gives us an excuse to indulge in one of life’s pure, uncomplicated pleasures too – a proper afternoon tea.

I was lucky enough to stop in town for a spot of tea with a friend yesterday and was served up with this impressive spread….

Afternoon tea at The Tea Terrace, Guildford

Never mind the amply stuffed sandwiches, exceptional scones and impeccable Earl Grey, I fell head over heels for this adorable little teapot…

Elephant teapot - BIA for the DRH Collection, London

There will be celebrations of another kind in our house this weekend. Amidst the easter egg hunts and inevitable chocolate overload, our little bunny turns two. Here’s a preview of the card I’ve whipped up for her this morning.

Birthday Bunny birthday card by createvintage.com

 Happy Easter, have a wonderful weekend and see you soon!

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