Posts from January 2018

home away

January 17, 2018

Look at this heavenly space in Melbourne –– designed as a studio/short term rental. The white and bright is accented by antique lights, African sculptures, gilded mirrors and bold, graphic textiles. What fun to live in the pages of Elle Decor, for a few days, at least.  Everything is for sale, everything but the kitchen sink.

eye to eye

January 16, 2018

I find these lover’s eyes both creepy and charming. “In the 18th and 19th centuries, wealthy British and European lovers exchanged “eye miniatures” — love tokens so clandestine that even now, in the majority of cases, it is impossible to identify their recipients or the people they depict.” The largest collection, upwards of 100, belongs to an Alabama eye surgeon and his wife. It’s thought that the Prince of Wales gave one to his mistress, Mrs. Maria Fitzherbert, a Catholic divorcée. The two did eventually marry, in a secret ceremony, and it was possibly them that brought the Georgian miniatures into the fold.

fruit of the loom

January 15, 2018

I came across the gorgeous weavings of Melbourne-based designer, Tammy Kanat today. Her work is so colourful and richly textured, it’s hard not to be drawn to it. It’s one of her circular pieces that I’d really love to see hanging on my wall. No doubt, each one is hours and hours of work. Gunta Stölzl and Shiela Hicks are major inspirations, as are the changing colours of her garden. Have a look at her Instagram feed. Kanat is amazingly prolific, and there’s beautiful variety to her work. I’m inspired to do a weaving workshop –– how fun would that be?

Man & Nature

January 12, 2018

I’ve seen the Steven Heinemann exhibition at The Gardner Museum twice, because once is not enough. I’ve also watched the accompanying film about six times. In it, Heinemann speaks beautifully about clay and his personal process. “This behaviour of the material, which does not seek your permission, already suggests to me a dance of nature and culture, mind and nature.” His larger pieces, formidable and quiet, have plenty of room to breath in the gallery. His smaller vessels, exquisitely smooth on the outside, rough and volcanic on the inside, are displayed together, almost as one piece of work. One bowl, charcoal black and warped to perfection, stood out among the rest. Tireless, disciplined and deeply talented, I was inspired by how Hienemann stretches the boundaries of his medium. But ultimately, clay has a mind of its own, and what happens to its form, the glazes, when touched by heat is always a surprise. As the saying goes, it’s the kiln that has the last laugh.

Hotel tonight

January 11, 2018

One of the perks of staying at a hotel, (or an airbnb, for that matter) is experimenting with an aesthetic that is totally different to your own. I don’t want to live in a minimalist space, but I love the idea of a weekend in oneThe Hotel De Witte Lelie in central Anwerp caught my eye, but the wild mix of print, texture and colour is all too much to live with, even by my standards. A day or two, in the stunning presidential suite, I could happily sink into though. Now, how to steal the pink velvet sofa and crystal chandelier?


January 10, 2018

My daughter has a friend who just came home from a family holiday in the Galapagos. It prompted a conversation about places in the world we would most like to travel to. We both agreed that secluded Hawaii is high on the list, followed closely by the land of trulli. I’ve been dreaming about Peru, Chile and Venezuela ever since my best friend gap year-ed there in the late 90s. Iole likes the sound of California ever since her best friend told her it’s where Ellen lives. And we both love the idea of returning to Folegandros, where I got married and where Iole was christened. I admire families who travel to far flung locales, and I understand the ones who choose an all-in resort in Florida. Travelling with children is challenging, mostly because we have to adjust our expectations to fit their needs. But when you’re able to do that, and surrender to the experience, it can be quite amazing. Jason and I have moved around a lot with our three small children. Our most successful holidays –– six days in Tuscany, four days on the Gulf Coast and ten days road tripping through Eastern Canada –– were the ones when we were present, realistic and full of voglia, as the Italians say. You can pack everything and the kitchen sink, but if you haven’t got that, you may as well stay home.

be my guest

January 10, 2018

This is a lovely little guest bedroom. I like the bedding, and I like the flowers and oversized books on the side-table. This is just the sort of guest bedroom I’d love to have if our house was a little bit bigger. Much grander, and worth perusing, are these magnificent guest rooms over at Elle Decor. Pick a favourite (mine is the lovely twin under the eaves at designer, Michael Maher home).

Scone, baby

January 9, 2018

Is there really a lovelier mid-afternoon snack than a warm scone smothered in salty butter or clotted cream and Bonne Maman apricot jam? Of course, cheese and a cracker or a tangerine would do, but why not make tea time an event? With a cup of Earl Grey and a 20-minute podcastNow is it scone or scone? Well, that depends where you’re from.

the women wore black

January 9, 2018

It was a moment of fashion activism, but it wasn’t just about wearing black. The ones who got it right were the women who resisted plumage, cutouts and plunging décolleté. Frances McDormand in a don’t give a damn black crepe smock, Christina Hendricks in that fabulous trouser skirt hybrid, Greta Gerwig in simple, asymmetric black velvet and Zoe Kravitz in a perfectly understated column. “The fevered political rhetoric surrounding the Time’s Up injunction to wear black seemed to imply it would mean something more than solidarity of color alone,” writes Rhonda Garelick over at The Cut. “It seemed to imply a solidarity of refusal: an organized refusal by actresses — our birds of paradise — to wear their customary bright plumage. For glamorous film and television actresses to dress in black might have meant a voluntary tamping down of their star wattage in deference to the grave issues at hand. But that is not what happened. Rather than serving as a humbling or even a unifying agent, all that black fabric had simply been configured into the usual array of splashy, sexy, lavish, outrageous (and outrageously expensive) “statement” dresses — each one distinct, and clearly chosen not with collectivity in mind, not to “fly in formation,” as Holly Hunter suggested, but with the goal of showcasing the individual wearer and her assets.” Read the whole article here.

handmade tale

January 9, 2018

These vases by Cécile Deladier are so beautiful. Each one is created with a specific flower in mind –– hyacinth, narcissus, honeysuckle and hellebores. At home in Paris, Deladier works with her architect husband, Nicolas Soulier on jardin miroirs, a collection of glass-iron sculptures designed to collect water. Take a look at her work, here.

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