I will be the first one to point out that this is not a DIY site. I do all kinds of things myself of course, but I seldom photograph them. Why is this? My daughter's blog is full of her DIY projects, some of which feature one of my hands, and sometimes I take pictures of her talents or outfits.
Well then; no time like the present: here is a project I recently completed: sewing new white liners to replace the Christmasy ones on some baskets we bought at Michaels (for 80% off!) (In Lillian's bathroom, they sport dia de los muertos print. Maybe she'll post those; they are very snappy.)
This one lives on my toilet tank and holds hair appliances and hairbrushes.
Peace on Earth, especially in the bathroom.
This is another one with its new liner; it lives on my bathroom counter and holds all the crap I need to be presentable every day. (Except for makeup. I probably need a cuter box for that, too. Hmmm. Makeup lives over by the big bedroom window because good light [and the magnifying mirror] are non-negotiable.)
DIY alert: I made the ceramic swan when I was little, in the olden days when there was art in school. You know you are young if you did not have art in school.
An upcoming project is sewing new covers for the eight large (and four small--nothing chosen for those yet) pillows that go on my couch and loveseat. Here is a peek at that fabric--a poor picture but I promise to take before-and-after shots. I am planning on putting a zipper in each one so I can wash them; which has me a little twitchy even though I have been sewing zippers for
DIY blogger fail: I didn't even iron these or bother to lay them out straight. Sheesh.
My inspiration is a large art print I bought [with Christmas money] last year at World Market--the pillows currently have dark autumn colors and aren't that bad, but I knew when I [finally after twenty five years] purchased new furniture (on close-out a couple of years ago) that I would eventually want prettier covers. My carpet is taupe (think chocolate milk) and really asks for lighter, brighter pillows. My kids are all colorblind, apparently, because they insist that it's gray. They also think my walls are beige which is completely false; they are sage green. They are.
I will work on the photography issue--all I have is my little ATT phone camera. Lillian can take pictures with her iPhone or camera which she will do if I ask her but it makes me feel like an old pest. Incidentally, I mostly like not having a camera because it frees me from the guilt of not taking/saving/editing/sharing pictures of everything. But I will never be any kind of internet DIY blogger without one, so you'll just have to get your fix from YoungHouseLove or Better After.
You know how you start to tidy up a little and next time you look up it's two hours later and your hands are all chapped from scrubbing? Yeah, I don't either, but for some reason yesterday I went into the kitchen just to empty the dishwasher and instead washed the floor, the counters, the cabinet doors, the microwave and stove top, put away a mess of driftwad that had migrated to the counters, finally tossed the nasty old green wire basket next to the sink and replaced it with a fresh new white one (Dollar Tree!), and put out a new sponge. And I remembered to empty the dishwasher.
Remember the dancing skeleton from my last post? I'll wait while you go look. Isn't she dear? I printed a bigger image onto heavy paper and I'm going to put her into a great frame and hang her on my wall. I love that skeleton. I like to think she's me, underneath it all...