Everyone loves a good Before & After Story right?
Well, I orchestrated one this week (actually in just 36 hours)
It’s not quite finished yet and I did pilfer a couple of items that will have to be returned to their rightful places in my home eventually, but the results made me so happy I just couldn’t wait to share.
I even have music to accompany your stroll (If you love Bryan Ferry and old fashioned Big Band music you should check out his new CD “Jazz Age”
Um. Just one other thing…I forgot to take the “Before” photos, but trust me, it wasn’t exactly bad, but it’s much nicer now!
It all began with the massive antique lantern below. Over 3ft high and heavy with detail, I bought it in London eons ago and never found a home for it.
I know it looks like rubbish here
but with my newly invigorated passion for bright pink coinciding with getting bolder in my dotage I said to myself ;
“Slim, that old lantern is kind of fahbulous- why not paint it bright pink, I mean bright pink, replace the glass and hang it in the conservatory for the summer?
In days gone by, we used this wonderful room right off our dining room so much, but a few years ago it began to leak (hellooo-the house was built in 1895) so we moved most of the furniture out, save an old table and chairs and slowly stopped using it.
I can safely say “Hey, let’s all go to the conservatory!” is not a sentence you hear often in a household of boys.
Even after I had the glass roof repaired (the swearing-ist glass repair workmen ever. How unreasonable is it to ask them not to walk on the antique glass??) I never got around to putting the furniture back in.
Until this week.
Having recently been so inspired by the colours and textures of Morocco, along with my love for lively Sri Lankan style,
and with Summer almost upon us…
All of a sudden I wanted the room done like yesterday.
Know that feeling?? It doesn’t just apply to hair and nails.
One of my favourite vintage Suzanis in hot pinks & purples served as my colour wheel
The silver tray I brought home from Morocco. Seriously. I love British Airways.
I can’t tell you how much I enjoy walking by and seeing it every day.
The roses are from my garden
What’s more fun than setting up a Summer bar?!
The drinks…OK, Smarty Pants. I love these tiny tropical bananas from our local Asian grocery store.
High/Low; Wicker lamp from Pottery Barn (in stores now) glassware from Christian Dior (couldn’t resist those sea glass colours and unusual shape)
Verging on vulgar in the garden but so great brought inside, these orange roses are for real. NO photo enhancement.
Tons of inspiration in the beautiful book “Rajasthan”
Long time readers know of my weakness for a touch of red & white stripe come summer
Striped “dhurrie” from Pottery barn, ottoman “George Smith”, vintage leather poof
Yellow throw pillow “Pottery Barn”, straw hat “Maison K” Montecito
A couple of fav. mags always beckon one into a room
Now I can’t wait to get up in the morning and have my tea in the conservatory-it’s positively singing with sunlight
(the hat is a must-slightly weird with my bathrobe but what the hell. Sorry for that visual)
and the perfect place for cocktails at Day’s end (or Day’s middle-towards-end..ish)
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I know that some of you still in possession of a decent attention span might be asking
“But Slim, where’s the hot pink lantern??”
Still in the garage of course.
Stay tuned.
Let’s not get tooo crazy! 
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Love the art propped against the fireplace in this contemporary space.
These are Von’s roses, not from my garden. No scent, but they lasted about 9 days! Viagra roses.
Take note how many of these images have some form of natural wood working beautifully with the orange & black combo.
Such a cool kitch!
Amanda Peet’s entry hall via Vogue
Here, natural wood, orange & black are adding a contemporary pop to an otherwise traditional room.
I want to hang a hammock inside somewhere, don’t you?!
Michael Smith
This is a favorite photo so I’m sorry I don’t have the credit.
Here fiery orange & deep charcoal in my “Boy Barn”
Ben Stiller’s library by Roman-Williams
Black bookcases are terribly chic.
and Hermes blankets always make Mommy happy.
Oh, you naughty young Parisian man in Hotel Costes! How did you get on this post?!
I like the warmth of this living space looking out on to the snow and pines, but can you tell what’s going on on the ceiling?
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Then…
Cameos & tats, who’da thunk it?!
Italian Vogue
Arizona Muse via Vogue China
They even customize. A loved one, or perhaps a favourite pet, or just beautiful initials.
Both images via Amedeo
These are not your Grannie’s cameos
BTW, shouldn’t the Dowager have a cameo on her collar?!
A most beautiful head in the Palace of Versailles
and the most beautiful head in movies. No contest.
right??
Rugs by 
via The Libertine magazine
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Lanvin
Lanvin
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and make sure to have fun with it.
During our say in Portugal we had the pleasure of visiting the lovely little town of Pinhao, where the rustic scenes of this gorgeous wine making region are represented on the walls of their quaint train station.
Roberto Cavalli Resort 2013
Check the boots!
I’m totally in love with these Delft On Acid limited edition tiles by South African artist Ruan Hoffmann available thru 
and you can’t beat a spot of delft for old world charm, here mixed with great panache with dark wood, rough plaster walls and the sleekness of modern components.
Delft wallpaper via 
The combo of Delft with peach tones=perfection
Carolina Hererra is channeling Delft for Spring 2013
and Tadashi Shoji
The Mondrian Soho, NYC is in on the moment.
Glorious. Especially if your frenemies are opposite.
dang, I’ve lost the credit for these cute jammies.
Always gorgeous mixed with sea grass and large palm fronds, but then again, you had me at seagrass & large palm fronds…
Karolina Kurokova steps out in Cavalli
Vivienne Westwood
photo by Norman Parkinson
Carolina Herrera’s daughter in a sublime tableau of red & blue delftishness
Tory Burch Spring 2013
My girlfriend admiring the gorgeous tiles of the Pinhao train station. I just noticed how her scarf ties in with the wall border.
image via Pinterest
Gaultier, of course
I went out for two seconds to check on them and spotted these tracks on the jacuzzi porch.
The boys came in shortly after.
By early morning you could see another set of interesting tracks leading down to the partially frozen river. The big ones on the left are my snow shoes but the single line on the right is an animal. Upon closer inspection they appeared to be left by a light footed deer wearing Manolo pumps, possibly Louboutins, definitely sober. No tracks back, so…did she jump into the frigid water? The first broken heart of 2013?
More of my tracks along the side of my house. Gawd, I’m sporty. It’s a whole New Me in 2013.
my fellow ‘shoers’
Let’s just have one more hot toddy on my birchbark screened porch and ponder how cold it must be on the ski lifts right now 
