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Showing posts with label eclectic style. Show all posts
Showing posts with label eclectic style. Show all posts

Saturday, October 31, 2015

Eclectic

is the best word ever.  I now have a style!  I like the odd things and now instead of someone saying, "Her style is a little crazy.  Bless her heart",  I can be eclectic and all is forgiven.
Here is a barbed wire wreath with a tree knot.
A barbed wire "nest" with rusty pliers "birds"
My bone tree
with bird feeder.
Perfect for the upcoming holiday.
A experimental solution
for a trash bag in your car.
The grocery bags fit perfectly inside, 
and are fastened on each side over buttons.
The white part is elastic and the entire bag is washable.
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I will fine tune my idea with color coordination
and different shapes..
Not bad for the first prototype.
This may be adjusted for a glove box trash container.
Scary?

Happy Halloween!

Tuesday, October 23, 2012

I Like Funky...

I like color, unique items, historical items and comfort.  This is my stopping spot.  Throw my purse on Granny's old chair from the drugstore/soda fountain closed umpteen years ago.  Keys and loose things go in the tray on the small chest.  Shoes stop here too.  Notice my lime green flip flops, the trash I should have emptied and a concrete lawn statue named after a dear friend.  I must decide how to hide that cord.
I like color.  One of my paintings along with a cobbler's stool.
One side of the fireplace mantle holds a toy from a dear friend
and a lantern from generations past.
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I enjoy lining things up
I enjoy lines
The Blogger alignment gods did not listen to me today.
I enjoy repurposing items.  This is a painted sewing machine table used for my tv stand and underneath is a black walnut table made by Dad.
 
As the commercial says, "How you like me now?"


Wednesday, July 29, 2009

As I Listen To My Husband Vacuum...

My favorite advertisement

That's right, I did not stutter! As I listen to my husband vacuum, I wonder, how did this happen? What angel has touched him and asked him to help with home chores? I do not care who, what, why, or how, just keeping touching him!

I love the word, eclectic. It safely encompasses my style. It gives me freedom that does not come with modern, country, cottage or deco styles. Eclectic rolls off the tongue and makes my style seem important and fashionable.
I think eclectic is just a word for me liking lots of different things and none of them really go together but I like it anyway.

We must have the trophy buck so I dressed it up with my favorite scarf and it becomes eclectic rather than tasteless....isn't it wonderful?
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