After photo of a walk down to the ocean (East Coast), a barter job for a massage studio. The before:
Paint changes everything about a room! Does the base color make a difference? Yes, especially if the other 3 walls are that color. I think it is important to tie everything together and to make sure it looks good with the flooring. You can's see the carpet in these photos, but know that it meshes well with the blues and grays in this ocean scene. The sand and sky have a lot of the base color showing through, washes on top layers.
My name is Mom-Me at home. Friends who say my given name correctly are highly valued. Jenni-lyn, two distinct sounding names. Not Jen-all-lyn smushed together. I read every day, date husband at least weekly, watch films, daydream, teach early Daily Seminary-Bible Class to (only 13 this year!), cook extravagant meals, make famous fudge, take walks...but mostly I quilt and paint and parent!
Showing posts with label beach. Show all posts
Showing posts with label beach. Show all posts
Thursday, April 7, 2016
Sunday, November 9, 2014
This is a Good Place
Another place to add to the Max's ashes memorial. Good place to remember him, honor him, tell him how we are feeling, how much we miss him.
Labels:
altered t-shirts,
beach,
couple,
crab,
crayon drawing,
date,
Max,
thrift store
Friday, February 3, 2012
Sunday, September 18, 2011
Art on Every Floor of This Home!
I love to see the finished mural with furniture in place!
Before: Downstairs Powder Room. Dark Marine Blue on far wall, beige wall opposite toilet & sink. This is the view when you walk in (with my chalk mark calculations in place).
Notice the circle doorstop? Sometimes it makes best sense to paint right over things and make them invisible.
After: Tulum, Mexico, Mayan ruins near the ocean. This family's heritage is south of the border, and they wanted something to tie in with the pool in their backyard.
View from the door as you walk in. Not so claustrophobic as it was!
Fun couple of days painting!
Monday, August 29, 2011
Friday, August 26, 2011
Through Earthquake & Hurricane...
Right before 2 pm on TUESDAY we started getting frantic calls from John (still at work. He took train down on Thursday to join us). My cell phone, then Suzu's would ring, and then immediately disconnect. Crazy texts "WHERE ARE YOU?" I was driving, three children in the car, just passing Fredricksburg, so Suzanna answered him on both of our phones, reassuring him. He wanted to know if we felt the earthquake, if we were safe? Didn't even notice it, honestly. Traffic had been great all the way down to Virginia Beach. Where we were planning on staying over the weekend. Mandatory evacuation brought us home three days early.
Do you see where the children are jumping the waves? I missed the dolphins swimming mere yards from them, but you can see in the next picture how close they were to where the waves were breaking, that blog there on left is not Nessie. We saw the dolphins jumping out of the water, dozens and dozens of them Friday morning before the life guards kicked us out for dangerous riptides before the approaching hurricane...we obeyed the evacuation and are home safely.
A seagull picture for my mom. Glad they are safe. Irene passed them by before the storm gathered much power.
Tuesday, August 9, 2011
Friday, July 15, 2011
Family @Dewey Beach
All the kids went to the midnight showing of Harry. Today Suzu was avidly reading it all again.
Sam is wearing the UV protection shirt and swim trunks Max wore last summer. Little loose, but not by much.
While we were there we watched an extended family: obvious grandma (the adult daughters were calling her "Mom" and the little kids, "Grandma!") four sisters, two brothers, a sister in-law, brothers in-law. It took us awhile of watching to figure out how the couples were linked together (kisses give it away!) Lots of little kids. One of sisters very pregnant. MODEST swimsuits. No tattoos. No beach beer. No swearing. Clean-cut haircuts (one weekend bearded young daddy). Happy. Kind to each other. Full of light. Cousins playing together. Accidentally calling an aunt mom, because she looked like their mom.
I love seeing big families, the physical resemblances, the way sisters/mom will stand next to each other and you can see they obviously belong to each other--leg shape, posture, coloring.
But our big question, "Do you think they are Mormons?" Do we stand out like that? This is with a crowded beach full of bikini beach bunnies, wild groups of people having fun...
What would you have thought?
Right before we left, I went and asked the grandma. I complimented her on her beautiful family, said we had enjoyed watching her grandchildren play kindly together, and figuring out how the families were related. Paige was flattered, explained why her husband wasn't there (I was glad Grandpa was still alive!), and quizzed me on which were her children, which were "out-laws" and married in. And then I asked it, "Are you Mormons?" "No, just irresistible!" She said they have been asked that before, but this was the first time another Mormon had asked her. I listed the things I had noticed, the reasons I knew they were a good Christian family. While growing up they lived next door to a Mormon family that had moved away, and they really missed them.
Good talk. Her pregnant daughter came and talked with us for awhile. I told her how beautiful she looks and one of my favorite quotes from my mom: "The best gift you can give your children is siblings!"
Paige asked about my children. I told her about Elder Landbeck serving, where we are from, why Church is important to our family and why living a Christian life matters.
She said I had made her day. She made mine!
Wednesday, May 4, 2011
Outdoor Pirates
Saturday, October 23, 2010
Beach on Broadway
Picture this: 4:30 pm, our house. Paint up and down my arms, on my neck. I had forgotten to take a lunch to work. Very hungry. John whisks me to our favorite Chinese buffet for an early sushi plus dinner, tells our children to please eat leftovers. I still had on my scary paint clothes from finishing up this project, but was too hungry to care. Of course we run into someone we know...I should have at least brushed my hair!
As you walk into this teenage girl's room, this is what you see:
Turning towards the closet doors to the right:

And behind you (notice the ocean waves in reflected in the shell mirror!)

Downstairs, same house, in the big family room (re-modeled extension off of original kitchen--I love this room!). Goal was to be subtle, make the saying look as if it were carved right into the wall. "Priory" is name of font. Used base coat color and added Payne's Grey for shadows and basecoat plus Titanium White.
As you walk into this teenage girl's room, this is what you see:
Turning towards the closet doors to the right:
And behind you (notice the ocean waves in reflected in the shell mirror!)
Downstairs, same house, in the big family room (re-modeled extension off of original kitchen--I love this room!). Goal was to be subtle, make the saying look as if it were carved right into the wall. "Priory" is name of font. Used base coat color and added Payne's Grey for shadows and basecoat plus Titanium White.
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