I’m leaving Thirteen and South!!
Not the Blog, but the Apartment.
By the time I move, I will have lived here almost three years, which is about two years longer than anywhere else I’ve ever lived. I remember my 26th birthday dinner at Amada when I stood up and announced to my friends that I was buying a condo.
(my apartment, the day I signed the offer)
I was SO excited to take on the challenge of my OWN space. Walls and cabinets and flooring couldn’t hold me back now! I could do whatever I wanted and truly make the space mine. I was so confident it would be the most impressive, fantastically designed apartment. EVER.
Oh silly, naive Naomi.
I will be the first to admit that this here apartment is NOT the coolest, most stylish, most creative apartment ever. It’s probably not even the best decorated unit in my building.
I could blame it on my old green sofa and chaise. They were impossible to move in, and replacing them wasn’t an option- even though the very sight of them upsets me. Or could I say I was restricted by my bland dining set? Another purchase made before I knew better. Or maybe I just have bad taste. After all, I did, at one point, think this would be a good idea…
Ultimately, I am OK with the fact that this apartment was not my design masterpiece. Instead, I will choose to think of it as my training wheels. It was Here that I truly fell in love with interior design. Before, I had always had a more-than-casual interest in design. But I lacked knowledge in design history, decorating styles, furniture types, material and pattern pairings, and even the hot trends. Hell, I didn’t even read design blogs.
(My first purchase for the apartment. Anybody want it? Because I don’t.)
Throughout my time here I have experimented with color, texture, furniture arrangements, accessories and lighting. My roommate has willingly suffered through three straight years of projects-in-progress. Paint brushes have been left in the sink. Spray paint dust has been caked on the floor. Pillows have changed faces. Furniture will mysteriously show up in the living room, only later to be banished to my bedroom, and occasionally pop out again in the common area. Life would have been much easier if I just had a basement to hide stuff! Carrie, I want to thank you for your patience, and for putting up with me while I’ve continuously expressed myself ALL OVER the apartment.
But enough with the jibber-jabber. Many of you have asked to see the space, so I thought I would give a little tour before I say goodbye. This is as good as its gonna get, Folks. Hopefully the next place will be more impressive. (And maybe someday I will learn how to take a decent picture.) Until then, I will always have Thirteen and South…
Remember the old Entry?
I first mentioned this space back in April. Well 9 months later, the 40″ x 64″ space isn’t quite done -the table lamp hasn’t arrived- but this is what we have today…
I simply painted the old cabinet white, wallpapered the space, and hung a few hooks. I found both the mirror and the cabinet hardware at Anthropologie. The mirror was a steal, whereas the hardware was ridiculously overpriced…
Wallpaper is Wilderness by Ferm Living, wall hooks from Urban Outfitters.
Moving along we have the living room.
I mentioned my wallpaper art and coffee table in a previous posts, so i wont go there. Newer additions include my ridiculously large table lamp i found on super sale and this ugly, awesome, vintage chair i stole from my parents.
The best part of the room? The pillows of course!
I’ll be the first to admit that there are far Too Many pillows in this room. I have rationalized that soon all my friends err pillows will have to split up into various rooms in the new house. So, I’m letting them hang out all together for these last few weeks.
On to the dining area. This space has gone thru several iterations. I orginally bought two purple benchs and pillows and made myself a cozy banquette setup. (Note lovely brass chandelier)
I’ve had to use every last inch of restraint to stop myself from buying a new table and chairs that better suits my style. I shall wait until the next place, I shall wait until the next place. That’s my mantra.
I have since gifted the benches to my parents- opting for a cleaner set up. I also painted my chairs white and bedazzled my brass chandelier with capiz shells.
Yes that is the same chandelier- for more info on that see this post. Oh also found myself a cheap rug from Surya that reminded me of Jonathan Adler’s houndstooth rug. Only mine is larger and about 600 less dollars. Haha Suckers!
Alas, i have no before photos of the Kitchen. Just try to image pasty yellow cabients with kelly green frames.
My first project was to tear down this half wall and put in an island. (technically its a peninsula)
(weee it was fun to kick this puppy in)
After a brief stint in chocolate brown, my cabinets decided they would rather be white.
Boo I’m dark and sad.
Yay I’m white and happy.
See my granite? I went to the granite scrap yard and fell in love with the veining.
I was so siked that I didn’t care it conspicuously matched the green formica on my original cabinets. I told myself someday I would switch out those counters for simple black counters to compliment my green island. Today both green counters are still in place and I dont really care
I DO care about my hideous backsplash. I tinkered with the idea of painting it. Instead I just hung up this Salivdor Dali print. I like that it adds some color in this space. My wallpapered cabinet also makes me happy.
I hesitate to even show my bedroom as I never really “did” this room. Too many furniture pieces and an abudance of mismatched dressers made this a tough space.
I do however enjoy my tree wall.
My favorite part of the bedroom is behind the tree wall. My closet!
I’ts messy, sorry, but just trust me that its my happy place.
Another small bedroom project- i got some scraps of The Woods from my wallpaper guy, Paul. I decided it would look lovely in my wood frame thats been sitting around unloved. Unfortunately, I totally didn’t double check measurements and ran out of the paper. That’s what i get for wallpapering on a Friday night while slightly tipsy.
I dont care, I put it on my dresser anyway. If anyone points it out, I tell them to shut their pie hole.
OH and just a small bathroom improvement
Bye bye clam shell, hello bargain granite counter. (Same cabinet, just painted it white.)
Philadelphia Folks- This lovely gem is for rent! Furnished, if you want. Contact me for d’s.
Oh and lastly- Blogger tells me this is my 100th post!
I just want to congratulate myself for not quitting or throwing myself under a bus those few times when no one left me comments.
May the next 100 kick the last 100’s Ass.
happy weekend to you all. i’m off to – what else– plot out my next dream home!