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adventures in refinishing furniture, part one: before.

scored at the piccadilly, this lovely lady is destined to be part of my display for the upcoming luxe bridal event. i keep trying to imagine who tied that sweet lavender ribbon on one of the drawer pulls, and why they might have done so. i might leave it there, a little memento of a past life.

the only question is, once she’s all sanded down and ready for painting, what color should she be? suggestions appreciated.

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if i could live in a bouquet, it would be this one

you might remember chiara and justin’s june wedding with plenty of–ahem–liquid sunshine. here’s a few of the pro pics by jayme and russ from that day. the design was inspired by chiara’s neutral color palette and fluffy tulle–the bridesmaid bouquets featured tulle bows and chiara’s bouquet was trimmed with a puff of tulle loops making a collar around the flowers.
at the flower party the day before, i helped the bridesmaids put together their own hydrangea bouquets and got everybody started on the centerpieces while i made chiara’s bridal bouquet. there is no way to describe how that thing smelled. it had peonies, garden roses, and sweet peas, to name a few. i just wanted to bury my face in it the whole time. or be teeny tiny and take a nap nestled in the petals. writing the recipe in my worksheet, i called it “fluffy awesome bridal bouquet.” i think it worked out that way, if i do say so myself.
have a happy thanksgiving, everybody!
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d. i. why not?

 

maybe you can’t decide on a design, or are afraid things are going to turn out looking a little too homemade. it could be as simple as not knowing how many flowers it actually takes to fill a vase. no prob. i gotcha covered. just let me take over your kitchen, like the lovely chiara did.

my pal jayme was on hand to snap some fun photos and kind enough to share them with me. her and her husband russ make up the duo that is harvest moon photography, and they’re a blast to work with! they are the sorts that love the behind the scenes moments like this–the whole experience of the wedding.
next post, check out the finished product.

p.s. the secret to flower arranging: make a super serious face the whole time. bonus points if you stick out your tongue a little when you think about it really hard.
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off the beaten path

 

there’s those ocean songs i promised. aren’t they achingly perfect? some folks would take off those outer petals with the pretty pink trim. tragic.
the topiary was part of the decor for ailun and karsten’s riverside ceremony at eagle rock lodge. the couple and everybody setting up were so relaxed that day–just enjoying themselves and the river and hoping the weather would cooperate (it did). any place you can lazily cast a fishing line from the bank the morning of the wedding is a-ok with me.
the urns were the quest objects of an adventure to a lawn statuary shop in a part of town trendy bohemian floral designers aren’t supposed to visit. no carefully curated vintage junk or stumptown espresso. the planters and good stuff (miniature cement aphrodites missing arms and etc.) were stashed in the overgrown sideyard, so i headed there and promptly set the alarm system to screaming, despite this being regular business hours. before spending some time with the owner chatting about eye surgery, health insurance, and those new-fangled debit cards, he let me know that he’s had the same alarm system for thirty or so years, and he keeps it armed all the time so he knows when somebody’s shopping. i got the impression that occurrence was pretty rare.
the urns were perfect, the chatty shopkeep gentlemanly helped me load them into my car, and the posters and bumper stickers that collaged the area by the register were entertaining. all in all, success!
post script:
sleepy ruca is an excellent companion while arranging flowers.
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flowers to wear

 

wrist corsage mechanics–of course i don’t have a picture of the finished product–and boutonnieres with lavender, snowberries, rosemary, brunia, and dusty miller. i love how the white pins kinda look like the snowberries, but of course once they’re pinned on the pins are out of sight. ah well.

the corsages eventually featured lavender ocean song roses, and man do i love the cool shade of that variety. they even smell like roses.

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rosemary and swim practice

 

life is returning to normal after a major remodeling project at home. wedding season is winding down and fall is definitely here. what better time to start a new routine?

the order of the day is master’s swim practice. today was my second one, and while it felt better than the first, after 35 yards or so of every rep, my arms feel like they’re carved out of wood–stiff and obnoxiously floaty. tonight, there was no time to dash home before heading to the pool, so the rosemary topiaries i was packing with me came along for the ride. without a shady parking spot to keep them from cooking while the sun set through my windshield, they also came all the way in (well, ok, not swimming, just spectating).

the rosemary is for this weekend’s wedding, which i vow on the life of my future first born (not an announcement, sorry mom) to take pictures of. there’s more rosemary for the bouquets, and some lavender too, and i can’t wait to bury my face in a bouquet once they’re all put together.

p.s. the soundtrack to fall is going to include mostly led zeppelin and violent femmes, i can already tell. what’s on yours?

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go get some

 

the zinnias are still blooming at lone pine’s u-pick, but they won’t be for much longer. how can you pass on something that so easily coaxes a big toothy grin?

the best time to pick is early in the morning or late evening, after it cools off a bit. take a clean bucket filled with warm water with you, sharp clippers, and a bunch of rubber bands if you want armfuls of blooms. once you get them home, let them drink overnight (or at least a few hours) before you start fussing over them too much.

p.s. i’ve missed you! i promise to do better and bring updates soon!

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brianna and doug’s ombre wedding video


Doug and Brianna’ s Wedding Day from Aaron Wirth on Vimeo.

aaron, a pal o’ mine with a fancy shmancy camera-on-a-stick posted this video from brianna and doug’s ombre wedding in july. i still can’t believe what a beautiful setting that was–right there on the bank of the mckenzie river on the most perfect summer day. aaron’s video is the best view i’ve seen yet of the ombre effect down the length of the table since he was able to stroll along it with his camera. thanks a bundle for sharing it with me, dude!

p.s. if you’re the outdoorsy sort, you should definitely take a peek at aaron’s blog, kayak camper adventures. the rest of his videos are rather intrepidly shot from a kayak. awesome!

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wine and wedding flowers

 

“it stays really cool in the cellar and i set up a couple of tables for some things. you could stash the flowers in there until the bridal party is ready for them,” offered the gal working at silvan ridge winery on saturday.

i don’t know what i was expecting, but i was almost startled by the giant steel wine drums. at least i didn’t drop my crate of bouquets.

congratulations to kim and richie!

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inspiration | steampunk

 

credits: save the date by royal steamline; pocketwatch by etsy seller tempusfugit; top hat by etsy seller orphelia; bouquet by opalia flowers; vintage lightbulb photo by catherine wagner; and meep! sorry, i totally spaced the escort card credit.
disclaimer: i am a hopeless nerd. sadly, i’m not crafty enough at metalwork, leatherwork, clockwork, and whatever other works are involved in putting together a sweet steampunk getup. i probably don’t look great in goggles, either. but if i could pull it off, i’d rock it. my mister would too, he digs this stuff. the above, i suppose, is steampunk lite. the sort of thing you could pull off at a wedding and not have to explain overmuch to your grandparents.
if you haven’t heard, steampunk is a fun fashion and lifestyle subculture that remembers when the industrial revolution clashed with the vistorian era. it’s about how science used to feel like magic, and we started imagining how far we could extend our control of the natural world around us.
in that spirit, is there any bouquet more perfect for the steampunk bride than the composite rose? i need to rename this series “stuff i wish y’all would hire me for.” because i’d love to flip those edison bulbs over and use them as bud vases.
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