A pretty vignette in my sewing room ... which doesn't really exist. Lemme 'splain.
Before this room was my mine, it was the guest room/office. Before that, it was a nursery.
This shelf was installed above the changing table. (Yep, I changed a lot of poopy diapers in that very spot.) But I've left it here on account of the metal plugs in the wallpaper holding it up ... I don't know how else to hide them other than keeping this shelf where it is. I swear, if I wanted to hang a cotton ball on the wall, my husband would insist on using plugs! ;)
A few years ago, I got the mirror from my good friend Barb, the same friend that shabby-ified my desk & lamp. But I only just a few weeks ago added the ribbon.
Back story ...
I finally got a chance to meet a blogger friend (thanks again for the tea, Andrea!). She's got an amazing sense of style and she'd done this ribbon trick above a mirror. I remember loving this idea the first time I saw it in a Martha Stewart Magazine a looooong time ago, but it just took Andrea's application to really inspire me to finally do it in my home somewhere. Even before I'd left her house I was doing a mental inventory of all my mirrors and quickly zoomed in on this one.
When I got home, I looked in my now very nicely organized ribbon box - courtesy Kate - for the right size & color. Of course my first instinct was to go for pink. Two problems: the best pink ribbon I had was too narrow and it looked too ... sacharin ... too little girly, even for me. (It is staying up there with a piece of Mac-Tac ... tee hee ... I hate committing to things with a nail, especially on wallpaper!)
I also confess to propping here with the teacup & sugar bowl. Before this photo was taken there was never china in here. I just poked around in the kitchen cupboards for something pretty. But now I sorta like them there. I stuck the spool & trim in there - my feeble attempt at being a stylist - and I kinda like them there too.
Another back story ...
See, we didn't have a lot when I was growing up and I don't have much in the way of family heirlooms. But I do have a very few surviving pieces of my mom's wedding china - Wedgwood's "Patrician". I feel bad for the sugar bowl with that brown glue repair. But I just imagine my mom being sad when it broke and my dad lovingly repairing it as best he could to make her happy. I've thought of having it professionally repaired, but I won't. I like seeing the glue ... and remembering my dad.
I made this sampler several years ago.
It's a Shepherd's Bush pattern "Amaranth" (long discontinued, but you can probably still find it on eBay) and is one of a series of I think five designs. I made 3 more that are tucked away. I hung this piece as part of the makeover.
And yes that is a very sparkly, over-the-top chandelier ... yet another treasure from Barb. Told ya there was a lot of her in here!
It hangs over my sewing table and sheds beautiful, twinkly light.
It's probably very wrong to be in love with a light fixture. I don't care.
One of my favorite things about this chandelier is that Barb included some crystal drops I'd saved from an original - much less attractive - chandelier from the early 1950s that was in this house when we bought it. I just KNEW they'd come in handy some day! (See? Things like that don't exactly help me "let go" of stuff ...)
LOL!!! My table is NEVER this tidy!!!
Seriously. These photos are all just smoke & mirrors, people. That bare spot on the table against the wall? It's usually always buried under a mountain of scraps from the last 2-3 projects, bits of things in progress, bits of things I haven't started yet ... I'm constantly giving my table a police pat-down looking for my rulers & rotary cutter when I sew!
(The bench is ALSO from Barb.)
And my Pfaff.
She makes me look good!
I always have my little thread snips and a 6" ruler right there ... love those snips. The third most used tool is my seam ripper. But I keep her - and her twin sister - in my machine's toolbox.
But back to the part about this view not existing.
Sadly, the shelf is shamefully used as a clutter depot. You know ... fabric scraps, receipts, children's art, mail, children's broken jewelry, orphaned buttons, bobbins, my growing stack of Farmer's Wife blocks ...
Ha! You know what? It just occurred to me that if I can share my colonoscopy story on the internet, a little cluttered shelf shouldn't make me blush! LOL! Here's what it REALLY looks like ...
Please don't judge.
(You can find the previous posts about this makeover here.)