Guys Don't Make Passes at Girls With Cut Glasses

Some of you may remember that my mother (Connie, for those of you who follow our comments) is undergoing an incredibly painstaking home renovation this winter.  Since she is overhauling her entire house she and my stepfather are being forced into the basement for 4 months (ha ha).  Don't worry, though, the basement comes equipped with a window, a bathroom, a refrigerator and, most importantly, a wet bar.  The renovation hasn't had much impact on me as I'm able to suffer through the torment of picking new tile from a safe distance of roughly 1,500 miles.  I have had the misfortune, however, of losing most of my office space to make room for boxes and boxes of family "heirlooms."  Hey, after almost 50 years, and 3 generations of families, that basement has accumulated more than it's fair share of crap-ola.  When my mother called me this weekend, going through more stuff, I wanted to hang up the phone and change my number, instead I allowed her to send pictures of the items I was to pick through:

I call this piece "meditation on cut glass."  My grandmother's love for cut glass was exceeded only by her affinity for rust and avocado, and for some reason, 21 years since her passing my mother still has it in her basement.  Those beautiful yellow linoleum counters are probably the youngest item in this photo.  Sad, sad.

I sifted through - oh, this is only the tip of the iceberg, i really spared you kids -  and picked my poison:  that bust statue, for example, was a keeper.  However, I probably would have been a more enthusiastic participant if my mother's offerings had looked a bit more like this:

Jaime hayon has teamed up with Baccarat, designing his Crystal Candy series of whimsical vases that recently debuted at MAISON et OBJET.  Now, other than a sad fabric design commision for Bernhardt Design with disastrous results, this Spanish design superstar continues to prove that he really can do no wrong...minus the one time.  Let's take a closer look:

Sorry I got a little carried away with the pictures there, I couldn't pick a favorite.  Now, raise your hand if you think that this would have been a better selection for dear-ole-ma to share with me.  I mean, really, she didn't even need that fancy backdrop from photo 1, I would have settled with this:

Of course, after her renovations are complete (will it ever end??!!) I expect to see something more like this:

Feeling overwhelmed, Ma?  Don't worry, I dug up some sketches to get you started:

Ok, let's see, a little cut here, some honeycomb pattern there, and, yes, a splash of red.  See ma, easy!  What else are you going to do while you're hanging out at the bar in the basement?  You can't cook in that easy bake oven I got you all the time. 

P.S. I would like to stage a preemptive strike:  No mothers are allowed to leave comments that allude to any of the following:

"I didn't have to send you anything, I could have sent it all to (blank)"

"Fine, then I won't bother asking your opinion on my tile selection anymore"

Or

"What easy bake oven?"

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Update for Raina, why did I leave this one out before:

Hump Day Eye Candy: Tom Mannion

Blog buddies, I'm pooped. House guest + party + no sleep + doctor's appointment = lots of pretty, pretty pictures by uber photographer Tom Mannion. You may remember his patchwork room from last week's post, but if this is your first introduction to his work, fear not my lucky lovelies -- you're in for a treat. Mannion really knows how to create a mood -- whether it be dreamy, melancholy, slick, surreal, or quirky, homeboy has got it covered. Ok, enough talky talk. Bust out your peepers for a visual feast.

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I like them all so much -- and as a body of work -- that I'm hard pressed to pick favorites (and you can check out his site for even more huge, gorgeous images). Nevertheless, the worn stairs and the foil blanket hanging in the conservatory are the images I am most envious of (the sincerest compliment I know how to offer, as a photographer), while the nightime chandelier pricks at my heart in an oddly comforting way. How about you? Any particular images that tickle your fancy?

Take a Memo: Mama's Got a New Job

As you may remember, last week I mentioned that I started a new gig. The new job I landed isn't actually that new at all, one of my very favorite clients who I have been doing graphic design for over the last 2 years is expanding (business is actually booming!) and has hired me on as their marketing manager, I will also be working with the owners to open new locations, read:  use my finely tuned haggling skills to get them the best deals on vintage furnishings and contracting services.  Perks of the job include:  awesome bosses and the ability to continue working from home.  Not to mention that we're about to move offices, which I do visit once a week and have big, unbeknownst to them, plans to decorate the hell out of. Seeing as how the only piece of office furniture we have so far is one of these:

I think I'm off to a pretty good start.  (and yes, the skee ball machine is for real and it is vintage).

 Hopefully my new bosses will agree with me when I say that I would like to walk through these doors every time I show up to work:

Chandelier Creative via This aint no disco

Perhaps a close-up will hammer home the deal:

It makes my head hurt and my heart melt to think about what had to be done to create this grand entrance but I am willing to climb every mountain and ford every stream in order to get these mama-jammas into my working life.

Of course, what lies behind the doors is just as good:

I am loving every piece of this office, except maybe that questionable bowling ball dangerously placed in the middle of the room, and think it is totally reasonable for me to ask new bosses if I can have an exact replica of this space for my one-day-a-week visit.  Don't you?

I think my coworkers will enjoy checking things off their to-do lists surrounded by these chairs and lovely Front Design Horse Lamp.  We will be passing on the DIVA lettering, however.

If new bosses are looking for something more masculine (whatever) I will attempt to sell them on a space similar to this:

Oh!  So stately!  Way to go Household, you know I've always got your back when you start bringing the animal artwork.  Let's tour the rest of their digs.

I think the most important thing to incorporate into a new office, other than a fully functioning skee ball machine, is a place to relax, tufted, please, as well as some handsome deer sketches.

And please believe me when I say I've already been cruising the web trying to decide which wall mural will go best in my new work space.

If new bosses ask me to tone in down a notch (could you imagine?!) I would probably request a humble set up such as this one:

Gunkelman Flesher via Desire to Inspire

Would you all like to help me decide what image I should have commissioned for my custom oil painting?  I'm thinking about having my Laser Cat standing next to a faucet, she loves that.

If the oil painting puts us over our budget, I can probably save money by swapping out the desk and putting all of my old design magazines to use:

But I'm thinking this is a little impractical and I would most certainly give myself several years of bad luck by breaking the mirrored glass I would use for the top over and over again.  yes.  mirrored.

via This Aint No Disco

While I have never advocated the use of chalkboard paint, in this instance I really just love it (bye bye directors chair).  I may even show up more than once a week to visit that bright orange desk.

Won't we all feel so important when we have our creative meetings here?

via This Aint No Disco

Perhaps I could convince New Bosses to knock out the roof so that I may build myself an office in the sky like the one above.  On the condition that we get a little girl holding balloon painting, obv.

I will also be requesting this map and chair combo:

Oh!   And I just noticed those green and gold chickens!  I am so sold on this joint

And you know, I'm not having any problem at all imagining my 3 martini lunch on this couch.

Oh!!  I can't wait for new bosses to see what they've gotten themselves into, they're going to be so happy!