Sunday, March 7, 2010

ray of sunshine

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Bright and cheerful girls bedroom by Megan Morton & Sara Slim.
Megan Morton is one of my favorite stylists, I once met her through work and was a little star struck. She was very warm and friendly - I refrained from asking for her autograph :)
I can't wait to get my mitts on her new book Home Love.

Pssst, I also forgot to mention Megan also owns the Propery - a collectors heaven!

Friday, March 5, 2010

happy friday... and a life that was



JD and I went out for dinner tonight.
Friday nights particularly after a long working week, not wanting to be disappointed, we're suckers for returning to favorite haunts. Bosisto's did not disappoint. We chowed down to the white wine mussels with fittes, and anchovie buffulo mozzerella tomatoes and the warm roasted chorizo, chickpea, mushrooms & goat curd to share. And oh extra bread for mopping up the mussel sauce. Heaven.

Full bellied we rolled down Bridge Road to walk it off.
Over the years so much has changed about Richmond, the suburb of my childhood. I recall walking up & down Richmond Hill from my primary school. The big blue stone church disappeared from view as I made it closer to home.

The corner milk bar on Coppin Street which my brother, sister & I used to buy Red Skins and chewing gum after school is no longer. I remember during winter we used to buy these chocolate candy cigarettes and mimicked cigarette smoke with our warm breath blowing into the cold fog air. Argh those were the 80's when political incorrectness rife and kids could faux smoking freely.

I remember the op-shop on the corner of Bridge Road & Hunter Street where I dragged my first thrifted chair home when I was 13. I still have it, and it's followed me to my current home.

During high school visiting friends in the 'burbs on weekends meant jumping on the number 70 tram or waiting on platform 2 at Burnley train station. Two hardworking parents meant my adolescence was independent and with my young parents blind faith that I'd be ok.

Getting my drivers license once I turned 18 was pointless and prolonged. Walking home from a big night out was a 20 minutes and a visit to the bakery at 3am in the morning meant my girlfriends and I could devour freshly baked chocolate croissants - Oh warm chocolate ouzing from the flakey pastry..

No longer the modest working class suburb but now the hub of buzzing cafes and bars, home to Ikea, towering apartments, subdivided blocks of town houses and homes to young professionals and uni student renters.

Oh but Richmond you'll always be mine.

Thursday, March 4, 2010



Lovely vignette of flowers and vases so beautifully arranged.
I'll pay my mum a visit.. She may find me swinging on the branches of the magnolia tree in her front garden :)

Tuesday, March 2, 2010

one old arm chair



JD's dad made this arm chair from scratch some 30 years ago. It sat in his work shop window and then for many years in his shed. When we moved out we added it to our mix mosh collection of furniture.
It's incredibly comfy and often after a hectic day I've fallen asleep in it.
Maybe one day we'll have it upholstered. But whilst still undecided on what fabric to use, I do love it as it is, all worn out and beaten up..

Monday, March 1, 2010

coastal living

Good bye February. Farewell Summer.
As the summer draws to an end, I dream of a life by the sea..



donna hay via follow studio