Well I have finally done it. I inherited some fabulous hand painted ceramic lamps from my Mom's estate. They are about 65 years old. I think the shades were the original, as they were rotting off like confetti. We had only been using them for 22 years....eeek....lol.
DH finally pulled off all the silk and plunked them in the middle of the worktable in my studio....kinda forced my hand.
We auditioned fabric for a while and came up with a very tasteful cream coloured fabric and a nice narrow cream coloured trim. Yawn.
This is what I did:
Lots of semi sheer scarves from the self help, and bead fringe. I did not have enough of either kind to do both lampshades, so I combined them...Way funky!
Since the furniture is bamboo covered with blue denim, the only thing that doesn't go well here is the actual lamps!! But they are beautiful though. The furniture is as old as the lamps........and me! Good grief!
DH makes a table centre for the owners of his gym every year. He is getting quite creative even though we no longer have the flower shop. We are downsizing the jungle in my studio (which has the only bright window) and the Norfolk Island Pine is over two feet tall, so out it goes set in an artificial wreath decorated with chocolate and candy. An edible Christmas decoration that they can keep year round. I hope they have a big house. My mom had one that grew to 16 feet! It outgrew here cathedral ceiling.
He is in the process of unpacking his egg carving studio. I swear he had as many boxes as I did. He and one of his friends insulated and carpeted half the garage just off my studio. DH didn't like the idea of working in his studio waaaaaayyy far at the other end of the house and down a flight of stairs in the spare bedroom. He wanted to be near me......isn't that sweet? We now use the spare bedroom for my extra bins of fabric which had been in the front half of the garage. These bins are getting a lot of mileage on them, all up and down stairs!
We were given a huge roll of brand new carpet which did his studio, the now spare bedroom, my wee tiny sitting room (room for a rocking chair, a lamp and a small bookcase) and a runner in front of the washer and dryer. A very generous gift indeed.
I am now feeling the urge to do more shoes.
Merry Christmas and Happy New Year to all.