Here is my journey to find out what makes me unmistakable, what brings me joy... and to release the thoughts in my head.



June 23, 2008

The Gravity of it all

Have you ever thought of doing a "quick" paint touch up
in time for an event at your home?
I haven't painted my kitchen in years and years. I have planned to for over a year, and thought that the first thing I would do after finishing classes would be to get it done. Then, DJ's graduated the same week I was done. I thought, I could do this in a few hours and it will look nice for the party.
So, I went to buy paint. My mom has said to get outside my box, and do something in a color I love. (As DJ pointed out, this is a woman who had her bathroom painted daffodil yellow.) I bought Swiss cream as a base, and tinted primer for my antique ruby stripes. I added a can of matching spray paint. So, Ruth and I got started. Guess what I forgot? The taping. So, instead of painting just the walls, I now had to do the trim.
Oh, and I may have a degree, but it was not in spray paint. :)


Did you know that the mist from spray paint drifts? Obviously, I did not. It drifted all over my kitchen floor. The entire floor, except where things were placed. In a bit of panic, I called my sister, Kathy. Just the other day, she wrote this beautiful tribute for me, explaining how I was the one with a degree. Yeah, right. Book smart doesn't make house decorating smart. :) That is her department.


So, we talked and laughed. I ended up making a discovery. There are these little white "magic" erasers that remove the majority of paint from the floor. (Not the big white drips, but I no longer have a pink floor.) By the way, I am not a housekeeper, by any means. You may recall the shoe incident from a few months ago. :)

I have had this vision of using celery ends to make flowers. (Did you know when you cut off the butt, it has a flower shape?) I am not finished with my project, even after 2 days of painting and cleaning, but here is a preview:


I am going to fill in some of the white stripes with the green, and maybe add some color to my flowers. I have plenty of time for that. :)


Here is a new contribution to the kitchen. Ruth wanted to be sure that all who come to visit are welcome. I hope that sentiment is found to be true. I want people to know that this is a place to feel comfortable. I often consider my home to be a place like "The Burrow", the Weasley's home in the Harry Potter series. Things might be broken or out of sorts; we may not have any money but we have love .

If that love can settle around those who enter,

then we are finding the gravity of it all.

1 comment:

Anonymous said...

i love it ! i love it!

Happy Birthday, Pooper girl!!

Your Mom is NUTS about you!!