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Thursday, December 22, 2022

YULETIDE PIED de TERRE


So... it's Christmas at the Casa du Borghese!  The houseboys and I decked the halls two weeks ago. When is the right time to put one's decorations out? It seems to start earlier and earlier. But not me. I like to enjoy each holiday as it comes. I mean some people get jingly right after Halloween. I think not. During the Victorian period, Christmas trees and such traditionally went up much later in December, often on the afternoon of Christmas Eve. My family tradition always dictates the most appropriate time to deck the halls is the second week of December, while others feel the beginning of Advent is the time. Yet others feel the 6th of December might be the chosen day to honor that of Saint Nicholas, the third century saint who sold all his possessions and gave his money to the poor, becoming the inspiration for the modern-day Santa Claus. So, it was the second week. I don't think I could decorate any earlier than that. This year with being back in Harrisburg, this is the first year in 26 years my all-red lights didn't make an appearance as most of my things are in storage, and the Mother was tired of all white lights after 30 years, so we decided to go back to the nostalgic colored lights of yore. I love decorating even though Christmas is not my favorite holiday...but I do like touches of natural things and tons of candles. You just might see a bottle brush tree or two. Most of everything is vintage or fairly older. Many of the past family was felt and remembered when hauling the baubles out. Some sights around the Casa du Borghese...
Most of the tree is filled with old Shiny Brite balls, and birds.
Very old tear drop
Some pine in a huge urn we have, and simply placed more glass balls.
So easy and festive to just add balls into vessels. Instant glitz.
You'll notice we love Christmas Pyramids. We have four here and three of mine are in storage. It doesn't seem like Christmas without those.
This lit up German Wood scene was a present from Warbucks who sent it this year. It's placed with old photos of my maternal grandparents.
All these little trinkets were my grandmothers. The little log cabin was hers from the 40's from a company called Paine's. It burns the best pine smelling incense, and the smoke comes out the chimney. And the little Santa guy is very old, and the last of those little figurines surviving from my mother's childhood. It all works together to make a nice little scene.
A sparse little backdoor wreath I made.

In the kitchen in the hutch, I used all of my paternal grandparents' dishes and bottle brushes and the lambs. My father's mother must have loved lambs. I just placed them all over with the bottle brushes.
More bottle brushes!!! I added little fairy lights inside the bell jar.
Just some of the holiday cheer in the dining room. I was also able to add in some red light with this vintage white ceramic tree I found for a very cheap price while antiquing, surprisingly.

The boudoir was completely redone when I moved back...into my dark navy blue of course! New closet made bigger, carpeting taken up and the wood floors refinished. Welcome!!!

The geranium I brought in continues to bloom. And mixed with the candles it smells wonderful.
On the bed is the little elephant Agnes gifted me and the long pillow was made by a friend as a gift. And yet another pillow has a parakeet on it. 

My little Ebenezer Mouse, a gift from the Dame.

More candles, and one of the Patron Saint RuPaul!!!
My little tree I got last year from Crate & Barrel, with just a few old bird ornaments and antique balls. 
In my little necessary room, these pictures were a housewarming of sorts from MM #1 Fan
I thought they complimented just a very small selection of my seashell collection. All found too I'll have you know.
Why yes, even the pups have their own trees, right outside the back door.  I think many get surprised by how minimal I decorate for Christmas, compared to when I would do drag, over the top, or when I do interiors. When it comes to my own house, I can't take too much, with every square inch filled. Many enter and are always surprised by how minimal it is, to a point. I have some fresh flowers to add in on Friday, but that was my hand this year. But rest assure...wherever I'm at...there are always birds!

Tuesday, April 16, 2019

SPRING AT THE ABODE

It’s Easter weekend this weekend, and I’ve been busy with final preparations of packing for a four day weekend away. While I won't be at the Casa for Easter you know I do like certain holidays to add touches to the Casa. I think people wonder why I do this, since many don't decorate anymore. I think I do it for several reasons. It is fun to change the décor around, and it gives a reference to the time of year. It always keeps the home fresh from not getting bored by it. One of the things I like to do in spring and for Easter, is add pretty plants and cut flowers to my home’s décor.  Fresh cut flowers bring life to every room, and also make one more happy when indoors I believe. I also include some of what were my grandmothers old Easter decorations. You know I get sentimental. Here's what spring currently looks like in my bijoux apartment.
My side table is adored with white cherry branches and a real birds nest that I found years ago. I have several real nest, and love to decorate with them. A sign of renewal and birth for spring.

Some tulips and ranunculus, my favorite flower of all.
Are there any flowers more happy then daffodils??? We have tons of them around the Casa.
In the kitchen the bar is fully stocked and we find some curly pussy willow in the urn.
The apothecary's are all filled with nest and eggs of all kinds. The beaded eggs are very old vintage ones that were a gift from the Dame. I hung a few on some white witch hazel branches
The rabbit and chick were my grandmothers and always remind me of Easter mornings in my wee years. I stuck the rabbit in another little nest.
How about these word cue cards on the fridge. Of course the Lads mind always head dirty!!! A vintage shop find.
My boudoir is my haven away from the world, and I could just as easily hibernate there all winter. I do believe I could be a professional lounger. Sometimes I think it is too comfy!!! One will see my trademark peacock feathers...a sign of Hera. I'll have you know all the eyes watch over everything.

Another mixture of Daffodils  on the night table.
My one last lone orchid still blooming.
Sunday, I made another batch of Hot Crossed buns before the jig is up.

Not Hot Crossed Buns. 
Just wanted to see if you were paying attention.

Now ...how about a glass of wine for the evening?
Do you decorate for Easter or bring fresh flowers in the house for spring?

Friday, April 22, 2016

ALL IN A WEEK

I must apologize for being so absence this week. It seems I didn't make my rounds with you all this week, as I normally do. I'll admit the spring bug as bit my ass, and I started my nightly jogs up at the lake again, and I also had a dinner date with my Asian persuasion Stockbroker, whom I hadn't seen in some time. It has certainly been a week dear ones, and I'm here to tell you, I'm exhausted...EXHAUSTED I tell ya. It all started last Friday with friends at the Raven in New Hope, where we caught up with the ultra fabulous and talented Miss Hope Springs, who was in from London, for her very well received show.
 What a treat and truly entertaining queen. Hope writes her own original music, sings with his own voice, and tickles the ivories of a baby grand. Afterward we even got to talk and make merry with her for some time, and the Mistress received one of her fabulous cd's....a sure thing for a relaxing weekend.
 
Luckily, yours truly remembered the show, but not much after that, as the spirit was getting the better of me. I do believe, Smitty the bartend was getting me drunk..... I was then taken to my room across the street, by Ms.Moorecock and left for dead till the morn light....which was very ugly indeed. I'm not sure what bus line hit me, but it was a rough day. Monday started out swell with a doctors appointment. Now I don't mind the doctor...I don't. But...my new doctor is extremely handsome,HAWT, tan,HAWT and looks muscular, and I go all stupid when left with him. What was I saying? Oh...the doctor. Well, yet again I was embarrassed this visit, as the last two. This visit was my yearly whole works check up, and I'm getting at the age now where guys start getting the ole finger up the bum check. WELL, HELLOOOOO!!!! I'm sure he knows I'm smitten after that. Good grief, at least buy me a drink first. But this time my boy down below decided he'd stand at attention!!!!!!! Now I'm proud of what I got, but he must think I'm completely easy, I have no idea what goes through his head, but he did put me at ease, till it came time to check the boy and twins and BOING....UP AGAIN! Needless to say afterwards, I needed a stiff drink.
 
Later in the week I had an impromptu trip to another store to help out with some visual work with a new shop called Suit Supply, and set up a display at our own store for a new designer J.Mendel.
 
And a handbag set up, we did at one of our entrances...Loved the yellow. I was very pleased how this turned out.
I took a half day yesterday to go visit one of my guilty pleasures Aurhaus, a lovely purveyor of beautiful interior accessories and furnishings. I am in the beginning stages of doing some interior sprucing at the Casa. The whole joint is getting the walls re- plastered and painted and then I want to freshen the place with some new accessories. I always get some good ideas at this place...but the wallet hates me for it. And like Mame Dennis, every couple years, is time for a change.
No, I won't be hanging chairs from the ceiling though.
 
Needless to say, I'll be happy to have the week end, and have some time to myself this weekend. After this week, I need a nice evening to relax and a day tomorrow also. Sunday will bring about Lambetville's Shad Fest which I'm heading to, so Ill report on that then. But tonight I stopped at the market to get some poesy's for the Casa. Nothing like fresh flowers to enjoy.
AH POPPIES,POPPIES...POPPIES.....
 
A gin and tonic....BUT OF COURSE....
 
And then a lovely late afternoon spell.
Isn't that what weekends are for?