Happy Father's Day, Dad(s)
My dad + Willa (BFF’S) And with Bea (Beazly or Beatsy, as he calls her. Or…Pustule.) Marc and the Wailers Twins!
Guest blog @ The Marion House Book
Going on about neon + neutrals, gathering courage. Here And, a taste:
Places matter. And we’re always in one.– Sally Augustin (via interiors-porn)
A post for creeps.
If you walked into my house right this second you would find me sitting here: Thinking about how cute this looks off: And on: All this is to say, “the kitchen is comin’ together, y’all.” Except minus the “y’all”, likely. I still have painting to finish and garbage like that, but soon enough Arren and Naomi can come over and make it look as good as...
Like you don’t need this: And, obviously, this:
This is what I do every night: watch Turner Classic Movies. I like to be totally passive about my tv watching - I don’t like to decide, I like to be told. And, I don’t like to have to research a good classic movie to watch. I mean, really. JUST SHOW IT TO ME. So, every night TCM is turned on, and, complete with an intro to the movie and its importance in film history, some good movie...
just three things: 1. how is it possible to love a room and hate every single piece of furniture at the same time? 2. i’ll take one of each. 3. this is just amazing. i was specifically going to mention the coffee table, but then i felt like i’d be snubbing the cushions who are obviously holding shit down all on their own. Hope you enjoyed this post i worked really hard...