Friday, September 2, 2011

Let the Weekend Begin ~

I can't believe how fast this week has gone, and that I haven't said anything since Monday!
I have been sorting through a bunch of stuff that I have collecting for one reason or another. I'm sure I had a plan at one time for most of it, but this week I got tired of looking at it so I donated a bunch of stuff or priced it to sell.  I'm tired of the clutter.
I have a full time job on top of running my furniture empire and just don't have time for a ton of projects right now.  Someday maybe, but not today.

I wanted to post pictures of one of my favorite table and chair combinations. 
These came from 2 different sources but I love them together.


The chairs are a blue with a hint of green and very chippy.


And the table has a wrought iron base with a wood planked top. 
This come from Amish country in PA. I think it's straight from the barn.




I forgot my camera so I had to settle for cell phone pictures. Not too great, but ok in a pinch. 
I'll try to get some better pictures of the set this weekend.

My sister and her family are staying with me this weekend to enjoy Lake Murray.  We will get together with all the family at some point this weekend. It's always fun time. Have a great Labor Day weekend and stay safe. I hope to take more pictures of all the cool smalls I have purchased lately.  Including 2 cotton scales and some great enamelware and other rusty goodness!

~Amy

Monday, August 29, 2011

Weekend Junk Roundup ~

This weekend, I only went to one yardsale. GASP! I know, I was tired.  But I made it worth it. This house had posted pictures of what they were selling and I wanted a wardrobe that they were selling.

I LOVE IT!  It's small and petite. English, and very cool.



This is from L. Marcus Ltd.
makers of fine furniture since 1898

Shelves for SHIRTS and SUNDRIES

PYJAMAS and UNDERWARE

and a rack for TIES

After some Old English scratch cover, you won't even see those scratch marks..

At the same garage sale, I found this very heavy, Venice print for $5!

I did get some other smaller things, but haven't had a chance to do anything with them. I spent the rest of the weekend cleaning out a friends storage locker. The same locker we started cleaning out 2 weeks ago.  I can't believe all the stuff we didn't get through yet. We did manage to pare down enough to transfer to a smaller locker though.  But this just means there will be another clean out day in the future...

But I got my wardrobe, so all is good. What did you find??

~Amy



Wednesday, August 24, 2011

Yellow Dresser Finished ~

Here is a bad picture of the Craigslist dresser.
I painted it a Vintage Yellow from Glidden. 
This was the free paint sample I requested.

the dresser was dried out and really needed some help

More dark pictures of the in process.
The warehouse is dark and under renovation, so the lighting isn't great




I tried something new and different. I saw a picture of a desk that was painted yellow and white with the white being wood grained. I can't remember what blog I saw this on, but thought I would steal the idea. 

Do you know how hard it was to find a wood graining tool? 
Since the faux painting craze is over, they are a little difficult to find.


When I did find one, I kept looking because I didn't want to purchase the Martha Stewart kit!
But it was all I could find, so that's what I used.




I like it. It is different from other things that I have painted, but that's why I like it. I was getting bored with just painting a piece, distressing it and that was it.  I think this gives it an intersting feature that not everyone does.  We'll see how it goes in the booth. I would like to start doing different techniques and taking more chances with the pieces that I paint.  Keeps it interesting.

~Amy

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Tuesday, August 23, 2011

Life is a Journey ~

Life is A Leap of Faith – The Good News is That You Were Born to Jump.


Millions of people across America are doing something remarkable. These people can’t read or write. They don’t work, can’t drive, have no income, and are totally dependent on the support of others for their well being. Despite these disadvantages, they’re taking an extraordinary leap of faith to begin an awesome journey that will change their lives.

These daring individuals are kindergartners setting off on their first day of school. This year’s crop includes my son, and marveling at him makes me realize that in their leap lies a lesson for us all.
We’re all equipped with an inner compass pointing us toward our unique self – our true north. As kids we navigate by that compass, our every step a willing leap of faith, following our hearts and chasing our bliss down dazzling paths of discovery. Careening through the world with boundless optimism and wide-eyed wonderment comes naturally when we’re children.

Somewhere along the way we grow up – and grow insecure. Life gives us reason to doubt. Wonder and optimism are reined in by reality. Venturing down new paths becomes scary. We fear failure. We start to conform. We leap less.
Wordsworth put it this way:
Our birth is but a sleep and a forgetting:
The Soul that rises with us, our life’s Star,
Hath had elsewhere its setting,
And cometh from afar:
Not in entire forgetfulness,
And not in utter nakedness,
But trailing clouds of glory do we come
From God, who is our home:
Heaven lies about us in our infancy!
Shades of the prison-house begin to close
Upon the growing Boy,
But He beholds the light, and whence it flows,
He sees it in his joy;
The Youth, who daily farther from the east
Must travel, still is Nature’s Priest,
And by the vision splendid
Is on his way attended;
At length the Man perceives it die away,
And fade into the light of common day.
We’re born extraordinary. Our job is to steer by our true compass, to keep our bearings, and not fade into the light of common day – to not conform to the world’s expectations, but to configure the world to our own. From the start, convention conspires against us.

Life is relentless. It comes at you every minute of every day, and it doesn’t give a damn about your race, your gender, your politics, your economic situation or what you think is fair. You can either leap forward or lie down. Sometimes, when you leap, you’re going to fail, and your going to fail spectacularly. Failure isn’t the problem. Letting failure stop you is the problem.
Recently, I overheard my son tell a friend, “Cowboys never give up, and you shouldn’t either.” I have no idea how he came up with that, but hearing it made me smile. He’s right. As soon as we stop trying, we start dying.

Van Gogh famously said, “What would life be if we had no courage to attempt anything?” What if you never attempt to write that novel? What if you never attempt to start that business? What if you never attempt to steer toward your true north? In the end, you might regret some of the failed leaps, but you’ll surely regret all of the times you failed to even try.
Goethe encourages us: “Whatever you can do, or dream you can do, begin it. Boldness has genius, power, and magic in it. Begin it now.”

Leap and let the naysayers nitpick – because they will. Conventional thinkers will always find excuses to stand still. Mediocrity loves company. Don’t let other people’s insecurities get in your way. Creativity scares the hell out of people who find it hard to be creative.

In my line of work I’m fortunate to collaborate with creative people, from all walks of life, following their true compass. They are entrepreneurs, businesspeople, architects, dreamers, healers, filmmakers, inventors, parents, writers, teachers and artists – among other things. They each offer unique gifts to the world, and they are each inspiring because they have taken – and continue to take – extraordinary leaps of faith.
Every leap of faith is a hero’s journey. In his study of comparative mythology, The Hero with a Thousand Faces, scholar Joseph Campbell frames the archetypal hero’s journey: “A hero ventures forth from the world of common day into a region of supernatural wonder: fabulous forces are there encountered and a decisive victory is won: the hero comes back from this mysterious adventure with the power to bestow boons on his fellow man.”

Can there be a more fitting metaphor for children entering kindergarten, or the painter placing the first strokes on a blank canvas, or the scientist testing a hypothesis, or the entrepreneur launching a new venture? Decisive victory is never certain, but if you don’t take a chance, you don’t stand a chance. You just have to have faith.

As I watch my son and his peers in the future class of 2023 leap into their journey I’m inspired by children everywhere. They remind us that we are all born extraordinary, with unique gifts and a unique purpose, and that we each must faithfully follow our own true compass – that we must keep leaping, no matter what. After all, cowboys never give up, and you shouldn’t either. My son taught me that.

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Have Faith is what my Dad told the day after we lost our first business.
It was also the first day of our new business and I have never forgotten that.

Have Faith

~Amy

Sunday, August 21, 2011

Make Your Own Tags ~

Today, I had to do what I hate the most as a homeowner. YARD WORK.  I love to cut and trim the hedges, but I hate cutting the grass.  But I did it. I didn't quite finish cutting the back yard since it is getting dark earlier, but I'll finish it tomorrow.  Prolong the agony...

I did do a few things today that were fun; this was one of them

I go through a ton of price tags every month. They are normally white and boring.  So on my recent trip to Micheal's Craft Store, I found this great punch.  It punches 3 tags sizes in one punch.  A few years ago, I thought I would scrap book. Everyone was doing it, so why not give it a try. I loved the patterned paper and bought a ton of it. I made one page and never did anything else with scrap booking. Why would I, when Shutterfly does such a wonderful job??


It punches a little tough, but I think after some use, it will get smoother.


A cute pink 1/8 size hole punch for the hole and we're good to go


My first attempt with scrap book paper. It is a little thin, but still works. Card stock would be better, but I don't have any of that right now. But look what I do have that would be perfect...


Paint chips that are very stiff and thicker than scrap book paper and FREE!




I just need to add the string and I'm all set. 
So now if I run out of tags, I can just make some. 
I think I love it..

~Amy

Friday, August 19, 2011

Preoccupied ~

I have been preoccupied this week because I dropped my external hard drive and can't access ANYTHING! All my pictures from all my trips are GONE! I don't care about anything else on the hard drive. 
I've just been sick about it and when I called tech support, they told me that data recovery starts at $1000!
I just can't pay that. It's crazy. So that has been my week.

I'll be busy this weekend getting some painting done now that the heat has subsided.



This is a 2-tier butler's table that I painted a little bit ago.  I dry brushed it with a French Gray paint.
I didn't distress it at all. I liked it too much just like this. 

Yard sales in the morning....Don't be jealous.....

~Amy

Tuesday, August 16, 2011

Junkin' is Dangerous sometimes ~

I think I have recovered from this past weekend in Charleston. I packed in my junkin' trips and even hauled along my sister and nephew. My sister doesn't get why I like what I like, but she goes with it!  It was pointed out to us that at least we don't fight over wanting the same item. No chance of that! I like old, she likes new. I like rust, she uses WD40.  She did buy a lamp at one of the antique stores though. I was so proud, there is hope for her after all! I had no trouble filling up the truck with rusty goodness and my table and chairs.

At one stop, it was raining so hard, I jumped out of the car to look at some stuff and slipped on the wet, rotted walkway and the next thing I know, I'm looking at the sky. It hurt. I was soaked and covered in wood chips.  Junkin' is painful, people!  Luckily it was only my arm and not anything vital, like my knee or head! Then I would have had to go home early!


Sunday, I helped a friend clean out her storage locker. After her divorce, she just packed up everything and stored it. She just couldn't face sorting it by herself.  Well, lucky for her, I love to sort and clean out JUNK. It's costing her $150 a month to store JUNK! And a lot of it was just that, JUNK! She did great making decisions about what to keep and what to donate and throw away.  We took 2 car loads to Goodwill, 2 car loads to a consignment shop and 2 loads to the dumpster.  We got through the majority of the stuff but we still need to sort through 25 boxes of books.  Our goal is to have her out of the unit by the end of the month. Anyway, that was my weekend.  Here are a few of my finds and a look at my horribly messy house...

Love this chair. Love it more because I don't have to paint it!

Columbia Water Can

Rusty gas can


A mini bingo wheel

kids foldable chair

Black iron cauldron

Junk on the couch

Junk in my living room

Woof!

~Amy