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What Lies Beneath

May 18, 2014 at 8:09 am by Claudia

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Yesterday we took another 5 mile long trail walk. Only this time, the parking lot was full and we had to park elsewhere (read ‘far away’) and to access the trail we had to climb up the mountain via a set of stone steps that was endless and exhausting and scary for this girl who is afraid of heights.

Not doing that again.

I had to rest a few times on the way up and, to be perfectly honest with you, I wanted to sit down and cry. I cannot tell you how steep those steps were. They seemed to go forever and I was absolutely sure we were never going to get to the top. And I was afraid I would fall.

After that, the hike was a piece of cake.

Even though I will never use those steps again, I felt a real victory in simply meeting that challenge and making it up the mountain.

Hey, at least I can say I’ve done it.

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Can you see the hawks? Whenever I see hawks in the sky, I think of the lyrics from Oklahoma: “…and watch a hawk makin’ lazy circles in the sky.”

Now onto the real meat of my story.

When we got back home, I went upstairs (Don was in his studio/office/the spare room) and popped in to ask Don a question. As I turned to leave the room, I noticed that the framed photo of Mom I have on the wall in my studio was empty.

The frame and the glass were there, but no photo.

Considering the recent loss of my mother, it was a bit unsettling.

As I bent over to search for the photo, which had fallen behind a basket I keep next to the cupboard in the studio, I saw two photos there. At first, before I could see it more clearly, I thought the second photo was of some strangers. And I wondered if Grandma (who gave me the framed photo of Mom) had kept another photo behind the one of Mom.

It turns out she did, but on closer examination, I saw it was a studio portrait, not of strangers, but of my grandmother and mother, taken when Mom was a little girl. I was dumbfounded. I’ve had this framed portrait of Mom for over 30 years. Grandma used to spend hours with us looking through every photo she had of the family. I thought I had seen everything.

But no, I hadn’t. I’d never seen this photo in my life.

I literally gasped when I saw it.

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Here it is.

It’s a hand-tinted, absolutely gorgeous 8 x 10 of my grandmother and my mom.

The young version of Mom looks exactly like the older version of Mom that I knew, minus the tow head. Same expression. Same tilt of the head. Such an ‘old soul’ look on her face.

Grandma is young and stylish and serene.

I immediately took a picture of the photo and emailed it to Meredith, who had also never seen it and was shocked and amazed by this discovery. (I’m going to have a copy made for her.)

I don’t think it’s a coincidence that these photos fell out of the frame. I think it was a message. I was guided to see this new-to-me photo, to know that Mom is with Grandma, that she is okay. Meredith feels the same way.

Their relationship was somewhat rocky as Mom, an only child, asserted her independence from Grandma, who could be controlling, and they had their ups and downs. But they loved each other and this portrait of Mom sitting in her mother’s lap, relaxed and happy and content, tells me they are together again with none of the rancor or tension that was often a part of their relationship. Only with love.

What a gift this is!

Another little miracle. Another message from beyond.

Happy Sunday.

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Filed Under: Don, mom, nature 76 Comments

Rambling

May 17, 2014 at 9:28 am by Claudia

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I just realized the other day that this is the first time I have been home for an entire spring since 2008. Starting in 2009, I was away all or most of the spring on coaching jobs. The good news? I am really enjoying the opportunity to watch everything grow instead of witnessing it via the occasional photo Don would send my way. I love spring.

The bad news? I need work.

Ah well. I’m choosing to be grateful.

We had very heavy rain all day yesterday with high humidity. It was bit tropical-rainforest-y around here. Today the sun is out and it’s a bit cooler. We’re hoping to take another trail walk later in the day.

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Oh pretty daffodils, I love you. Of the two kinds of daffs on this property, this one is my favorite. I love the white flower with that delicate yellow and orange center.

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Our biggest hosta is well on its way to filling this bed – which it will, believe me.

I need to weed. I haven’t put down any mulch since I’m on a strict budget. That means I’m going to have to weed a lot more. Some of the garden beds will eventually be full of perennials and weeds will disappear, but right now, as they are filling in and filling out, I have to be ruthless.

Or not.

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The little lilac bush that could. I planted this a few years back and it’s growing, for sure, but very slowly.

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The clematis has taken off this year and is winding its way around the porch railings.

Oh right. I need to clean the porch railings – a job I really don’t look forward to.

The catalpa, usually the last of our trees to leaf out, has tiny leaves now. The shag hickory has leaves. The maples are fully leafed out (now I’m wondering – is that a legitimate term?) as are the ashes and the black walnuts and the elms and the oaks. Don and I sometimes consider counting all the trees on this property. We have a lot of trees. And here’s a question: if one counts the trees, are saplings part of the count? Or just fully grown adult trees?

Where does one draw the line?

The other day, I was once again wrangling with the brambles (you can see the evidence of the battle on my hands) and was clearing some from an area near the woods. As I cleared out a bunch of the stuff that had been strangling some bushes, I noticed a young tree with blossoms on it.

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Hold on there…we have a little dogwood tree! I had no idea! It’s sort of blocked by another tree and unless I’m right down there in the thick of things, I can’t see it. It’s so pretty!

There are always surprises on this property.

Thursday was a bit hard for me as the mail arrived and I saw an envelope from my dad. I knew it was coming, but I realize now that I really wasn’t prepared to see Mom’s death certificate.

What can I say? It’s so final.

More tears.

I’m off to explore what’s happening out in the gardens.

By the way, a book I recently reviewed and loved, The Moon Sisters, is on sale right now (eBook/Kindle version) on Amazon for $1.99 through May 25th. That’s a great deal for a wonderful book! If you missed the review, you can find it here. So if you didn’t win the giveaway and have it on your list of books to read (and if you use eBooks) hop on over and buy it!

Happy Saturday.

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Filed Under: flowers, garden, spring, trees 15 Comments

Evolution of the Dollhouse – Part 4

May 16, 2014 at 9:01 am by Claudia

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During my first few years of working on the dollhouse, I concentrated mainly on three rooms: the living room, the den, and the bedroom. The spaces that would eventually be the bathroom and the studio/office were blank canvases. They’d been painted white, but that was all.

In fact, I dithered over whether the bathroom should be on the second floor or on the third floor. If it was to be on the third floor, the owner would have to run up two flights of stairs to take care of business. If it was on the second, she was going to have to go down a flight of steps in the dark for those nighttime bathroom visits. The memory of our rental when we first moved East and its bathroom off the kitchen (our bedroom was upstairs) steered me toward my final decision. Getting out of bed, going down the steps, walking through the living room and kitchen – all of this before we could use the bathroom during the night – was a pain in the tush. The third floor won.

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I decide to go with a vinyl tile floor instead of the wood floors that are in every other room of the house. I think I bought this sheet at a craft store that carried a few dollhouse items. As always, I made a template of the floor by tracing it on a sheet of paper and used that template to cut the vinyl.

The bathroom suffers a bit from corners that don’t join as tightly as they should, from irregularities that are the result of a sometimes poorly assembled dollhouse. So I had to work around these tiny and not-so-tiny glitches as I put the room together.

I knew I wanted beadboard in the bathroom, so the next big thing was to pick a wallpaper design that I liked. I went bolder this time, thinking that the owner might like a more striking pattern in this space – something a little exotic.

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The house has a lot of pastels and this yellow wallpaper proved to be the perfect contrast. (It’s actually a bit darker than you see in the photo above.) It wouldn’t have worked if each wall was entirely covered with wallpaper, but the beadboard nicely counterbalances the pattern. I added a chair rail, as well.

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The windows were trimmed out, baseboards and molding were added. One day, I decided that adding interior shutters to the window might be a good idea. The bathroom, kitchen and studio/office are long narrow rooms. The window wall in each of the rooms is usually the most dimly lit, since it is at the end of a sort of tunnel-like space.

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I had become fond of the red flowers in the wallpaper, so I painted the shutters red. That was just the pop that the room needed.

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So when I found a sink/cabinet that was good for the space, I painted it in the same red (except for the top.)

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I had been on a hunt for a bathtub and toilet that looked somewhat realistic. I already had a bathtub and toilet that had flowers painted on them – these came courtesy of a bag of dollhouse furniture that Heidi found and passed on to me – but I hesitated about using them. The flowers drove me crazy. But I decided they might work in the meantime if I painted over the flowers, so out came some white ceramic paint. Just as I do in my real house, if at all possible, I use what I have.

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I made the little chair from a tutorial and it seemed perfect for the bathroom. I just added the rug a couple of weeks ago.

There are touches I still need to add: a shower curtain, some necessary accoutrements like a toilet paper holder, and a towel rack. I’m thinking of adding a dressing table, as well, because there’s quite a gap between the sink and the back wall of the room.

A word about trim: Dollhouse websites and catalogs have all sorts of trims available. You will need to trim out the interior of the windows and doors, as well as the moldings and the baseboards. Make sure you measure accurately before you order. I always order more than I need because, let’s face it, mistakes happen.

I went for a specific, consistent look for the windows and doors inside the dollhouse.

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Here you can see the look I was going for. I love the corner blocks because they suit the style of the house and, more importantly, they eliminated the necessity for cutting mitered corners! I’ll save that for the next house.

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Here’s a look at the same materials used to trim out the windows.

A quick story: I trimmed out the windows when I finished wallpapering each room. Then I went about the business of adding furniture, etc. I was sure that part of the process was over and finished. It wasn’t until much, much later that I looked at the open doorways that exist between rooms and had a smack-me-upside-the-head moment.

I hadn’t added any trim to the doorways. It hadn’t even occurred to me that I should.

Something about them had always bothered me and I felt like an idiot when I realized what I had (or hadn’t) done. Yikes. I got to work on that right away and the difference it made was enormous!

More in the series next week.

Several of you are about to set out on a dollhouse renovation or are about to build a dollhouse. I’m so happy for you! If you have any questions, send them to me. I’ll do my best to answer them and if I can’t, I’ll try to point you in the right direction. I think a question and answer post would be fun and informative.

A final note: I just read that one of my favorite authors, Mary Stewart, died yesterday at the age of 97. In my teens, I devoured every one of her romantic suspense books. I loved The Ivy Tree and Nine Coaches Waiting and The Moonspinners and The Gabriel Hounds and This Rough Magic. Her heroines were always smart and savvy and sophisticated. They smoked cigarettes in those days where it was the cool thing to do. There were references to Shakespeare and poetry and Greek mythology sprinkled among the chapters. Not only did I (a diehard romantic) love the stories, I learned a lot as well. She didn’t dumb down her writing, but expected that her audience was entirely capable of following her metaphors and references and intricate story lines. I have many of her books in my permanent library. She also moved into a different genre when she wrote a series of novels centered on Merlin that were highly successful.

Thank you, Mary Stewart, for hours and hours of reading pleasure. What a difference your stories made to a young girl moving through her teenage years. Rest in peace.

Happy Friday.

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Tagged With: DIY, dollhouse, Mary StewartFiled Under: books, decorating, DIY, dollhouse 38 Comments

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I live in a little cottage in the country with my husband. It's a sweet place, sheltered by old trees and surrounded by gardens. The inside is full of the things we love. I love to write, I love my camera, I love creating, I love gardening. My decorating style is eclectic; full of vintage and a bit of whimsy.

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