Ivy & Piper

Thank you to Elizabeth and Melanie, the talented ladies behind online magazine Ivy & Piper, for featuring our home (see page 30).  Very exciting!

Desire To Inspire

Desire to inspire is a blog that delivers on its promise, each and every time.

In case you are new to them, desire to inspire is the collaboration of two women separated by geography (one Canadian and one Australian) and joined by the internet and their fabulous sense of style.  And get this:  they have never met! 


After hours and hours of drawing inspiration from them, I was absolutely tickled to see our home on their page!  

Thank you, Jo & Kim!

Zen

Bulging belly and pendulous earlobes aside, Buddha and I have little in common.

This is not for lack of trying.

I have an entire bookshelf sagging under the weight of good intentions and untapped wisdom:

• Why Buddhism? (why, indeed);
• Awakening the Buddha Within;
• Choosing Happiness; 
• Start Where You Are;
• The Three Questions;
• Zen Shorts;
• Karma Kids; 
• Buddhism For Mothers; and
• Buddhism For Mothers Of Schoolchildren.

The title I'm waiting for is "Buddhism-For-Lapsed-Catholic-Dilettante-Mothers-Of-Spirited-Schoolaged-Boys-Living-With-Overachieving-Spouses".

When that hits the shelves, I'll be set.

In the meantime, I am struggling to practice non-attachment.

After three years of planning, dreaming, scheming, yearning, and plain hard work, we finally have the house of our dreams, in our beloved Adelaide Hills.

And my husband has a fantastic new job... in Melbourne.

Once again, life is teaching me that you can have it all, just not necessarily at the same time.

Leaving friends, colleagues, school and our home, Birk Knott, will be sad and difficult.

But we are so fortunate and excited to be landing in Melbourne, where tremendous friends and precious family await, along with all sorts of new adventures and opportunities for exploring.

Onward!

But first, some "Before & After" snaps of our little project.

It makes me smile.

Maybe it could make you smile - if you're in the market for a tree-change, let me know!

It's a magical spot.


Before

Outside: yellow bricks, small aluminum-framed windows, and lots of lattice-work pergolas.

Inside: a rabbit's warren, with too many doors leading into lots of pokey rooms and a front door that entered directly into the family room where the refrigerator sat. 

The house was oriented towards the garden (good), but the windows were too small to take in either the views or the sunlight (bad).  

Come winter, we could see our breath indoors.

Cooking involved banging the oven into life (think: old t.v. with rabbit ears and poor reception).  Reaching the top cupboards was tricky if you were less than seven feet tall.

The "Big Room" was like a church hall - great for a crowd, but too vast for every day use.

However, if things inside left a bit to be desired, the surroundings - from every angle and in every season - more than made up for it.  

In truth, we had bought a garden, not a house.

The original owners and sole owners (until we came along) had dedicated themselves to creating a miraculous botanic park.

A house, we reasoned, could be built or transformed in the space of a year (or two).  

Twenty-foot-high camellias take a lifetime.  And someone had already spent theirs making this incredible place.

Plus, in summer, there was the pool.  Built-in racing lines were the cherry on the cake - we have a competitive family!

So, as an interim measure, we painted the outside white.  

White paint is a miracle in a can.  (Blue hydrangeas were our wedding flowers - when we first saw the house, it seemed like an omen.)

And then we got busy planning....  

After

Our goal was to make the house as special as its setting, while introducing a few modern creature comforts (like heating!) along the way.  

(view from the study)

I'm smiling.  (Not least because the hydrangea, though not visible above, will be back soon.)

This is the result of a fantastic collaboration with three enormously talented individuals: our architect, David Burton of Williams Burton, his associate Sophia Leopardi, and our builder, Rocky Cirroco.  It is impossible to imagine achieving a similar outcome without any one them, or the delightful, dedicated teams that support them.  

All renovations come with their challenges, but, ultimately, this was one of the most creative, energizing and gratifying experiences of my life.     

And it is nice to feel that we will leave this very special place a little more special than we found it.

My Sister's Apartment, Continued

My sister's bedroom.    

Sigh.  

She and Camilla have outdone themselves.

I can't decide which element I like most: the pillow, the lamp or the shade.  

I think it's the lamp.  But I really dig that pillow.  And the blind.  And the color of the walls.  And the headboard.

I love the fact that there is a leafy outlook, even in New York City, thanks to amply landscaped balcony.

I'll take it.

Kerry and I have an uncanny tendency to gravitate towards the same things.  

This year, without consulting one another and separated by several oceans, we managed to choose the same winter coat (hers in navy, mine in persimmon). 

Yesterday, I flicked her this photo to get her opinion on Kelly Wearstler's Imperial Trellis wallpaper:

And she came back with this photo of a pillow she'd had done in the same fabric (minus the color), by the same designer:

Genetically, we're not twins, but stylistically, we're awfully close.

Wonder Twin Powers, Activate! 

Renovating

Today, we are removing ourselves from the premises so that a long anticipated, much dreamed of renovation can commence.

Very exciting.

Consequently, my mind has been buzzing with thoughts of wallpaper, bath fixtures and drawer pulls (when I should have been thinking boxes, packing materials and change of address).

These little beauties come from Anthropologie.

I am thinking mother of pearl in the master bedroom....

My Sister's Apartment

My sister Kerry lives in a jewel-box of an apartment in New York's East Village.

The rooms are petite, but they are spread out over three levels and crowned with that most coveted of NYC commodities: outdoor space, in the form of a roof-top garden.

Sigh.

Kerry, always one high-heeled step ahead of me, has engaged the services of a clever and cunning decorator, who has as much purse savy as she does style.

Camilla, from High-heeled Foot In The Door, is the woman behind the inspiration board (above) for Kerry's living room and her blog is teeming with looks I love: geometrics, zig-zags, wallpaper, and pillows a plenty.

What more could a girl want?

Maybe a spare key to Kerry's place....