
This poor sofa sat in my dusty basement for ten years at the other house.
I always wanted to reupholster it. But you know, kids and life and laundry and such.
Then when we moved, it allllMOST went to Goodwill.
But instead, I persevered and took it to Wayne at Daniel’s ReUpholstery.
He’s meticulous and cheap and worked a miracle.
It’s a Cinderella story, really. My dirty tattered old sofa has new life!
Thanks to my sister for helping me pick out fabric. {I’m not easy to deal with at a fabric store, this I know!}
Thanks to Sebastian and Sara for picking up my lamp at IKEA.

I used this tutorial to make my chevron pillow. It was fun and I love it but I will not be making these for Christmas gifts.


I listened to this song at least 15 times while I made my pillow. I listened via my iphone and it kept playing it over and over again. I was too busy cutting stripes to change it and I also happen to love it. Then when I finally changed it, I listened to this song in a continuous loop forever.
Then I listened to them both on my run today and I’ve decided two things: 1) I wanna marry Stevie in January 2) Nothing speaks to my soul like good song writing accompanied by the banjo.
Amen. And amen.




One thing I’ve discovered after living with open shelving for a while is this: it can easily look cluttered. Cabinet doors were invented for a reason. I’m working on finding some large glass items to place on the top shelves to give it a more uniform look. For now, until I find the right pieces, I realize it looks a little busy. I’ll still store my necessary items on the bottom shelves but I think I need to streamline the tops.

I also had originally painted the small walls beside the hood white. But after living with that for a bit, I tried a light grayish color. I think I like it better but the walls are so small that it may be four different colors before I find exactly the right combo.



So there you have it. I’m so thankful for this space. It’s modern and vintage and cottage-y and industrial all at once.





It doesn’t even look like a mancave anymore, save the cowhide rug.







