
Tuesday, November 25, 2008
Fire

This time of year can be really hard to get through with its harsh temperatures and difficult weather patterns. But Winter is not without its charms, not least of which is the delightful opportunity to light fires. There's nothing like a fire to warm the heart, soothe the soul, and cheer the day. Let's drink a hot cocoa toast to fireplaces and the joy they bring us!
Friday, October 31, 2008
Autumn in the West


Tuesday, October 14, 2008
Days of Glory

These are the best days. Mornings are shrouded in blankets of fog, dissipated by the warming rays of a friendly sun. The air is zesty, the skies are clear, and the trees show off their bold and beautiful colors. The birds are still busily singing, but the bugs have returned whence they came. Life is rich, full-bodied like a chocolate pudding with a hint of cinnamon sprinkled over the top. Drink it in!
Monday, October 6, 2008
Tuesday, September 30, 2008
More of the same

The sad thing is that I can't stop thinking about the place. No one could ever really identify what exactly it is, but there is something about Italy that refuses to let you go. Once smitten, you're forever possessed by the romance that is Italy. And the funny thing is that no place can be more frustrating than Italy with its lack of organization, its passionate and illogical people, and its insouciant irreverance for tradition despite the fact that it is itself a tradition. Somehow there's a magic in the madness. . .
Monday, September 29, 2008
Thursday, August 7, 2008
An Afternoon Treat

Thursday, July 31, 2008
This Is It

One of these days, I want to own this home. I've picked this one over many of the places I've posted for several reasons, not least of which is the fact that this one looks slightly more doable. It's a little less pretentious than some of the others, yet large enough to encompass all the sorts of activities I and my family would be sure to pursue, and still lovely enough to appease my thirst for beauty. The building is obviously not new construction, which lends character and an intriguing sense of history to the place. There are the shutters that I love, and elegant window-doors (not strictly French) that invite easy passage between indoors and out. The yard appears to be on the larger side, which means there is room for games of tag, games of croquet, and garden parties. The pool is a very large selling point of course, but I like the fact that it too, bears a sense of age with it. It isn't your typical plastic pool put in last year by the local pool company. I especially like the whimsy of the frog sentinels at the corners. Yes, I could definitely see myself spending the rest of my days in a place like this.
Wednesday, July 23, 2008
A Misty Moisty Morning

Monday, July 21, 2008
In the cool of the day

At this time of year, if I'm not thinking of pools and ocean waves, I'm thinking of soft colors, long lines, and lack of clutter. A room like this provides that peace and refuge one needs from a sun that burns and heat that scorches. In a room like this, there is enough space for recollection, a rejuvenating stillness that energizes the spirit, and soul-satisfying order. It would be nice to have.
Tuesday, July 1, 2008
Tuesday, June 24, 2008
A Room With A View

Why in America do we not utilize this particularly lovely method of window architecture? The charm of leaning out a window to enjoy the view is an experience wholly unknown to Americans, who have tended to treat windows as merely another method of keeping the world at bay. With due cause, I suppose, but there is a particular joy in being able to throw open the windows, and then reach oneself out to drink in all the sights, sounds, and smells of the day. No one need tell me of the inconveniences brought on by such a window, for I know them already. I'm just not sure that the inconveniences aren't worth it for the loveliness.
Wednesday, May 21, 2008
l'Italia bella

This beautiful country has been haunting my thoughts and dreams again. What a remarkable place, filled with some of the greatest natural beauty, as well as man-made grandeur in the world, touched by the palettes of the world's most famous artists, bathed in the golden glow of history's reminiscence, a jewel, burnished, rich, wonderful. . . .
Thursday, April 24, 2008
Fit for a Queen

And then there are royal staircases, the sort you can't possibly imagine in any context outside of the bounds of the aristocracy. You also can't imagine getting anywhere near such a staircase without being in full period costume from at least the 1890's, probably earlier.
I'd absolutely love to visit it; I couldn't possibly live with such a thing.
Tuesday, April 22, 2008
Into a Fairytale

It's sad--I'm an utterly hopeless romantic.
Thursday, April 3, 2008
Everything You Could Ask For

Tuesday, March 25, 2008
Graceful Ascent

Monday, March 24, 2008
A Royal Entrance
Wednesday, March 5, 2008
Sitting by the fountain in the courtyard. . .
Friday, February 29, 2008
What About A Courtyard?

I love courtyards. This is because I love the outdoors and the sun, but I love privacy even more. Courtyards are delightful because they can be lovely, grassy, outdoorsy places to play, yet they retain that sense of coziness and security provided by the shelter of your walls. Of course it doesn't hurt that courtyards are associated with the architecture of romance and adventure found in the American southwest.
Thursday, February 28, 2008
An Invitation

All mystery aside, however, it really is a lovely doorway.
Wednesday, February 27, 2008
No Matter Where You Are. . .

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