Good morning peeps! No post yesterday, as I had misplaced my camera... and yes, as a matter of fact I was freaking out :/ Matthew found it in the garage(?!?) out of all places, so now I can show you this simple little project. See those jars up above? I think they are very cute :)
Look what they are - they're salsa jars! I think they have a lovely little shape to them and even some nice detail. Plus, they're just the right size to hold a little bouquet of flowers to bring to someone - or enjoy yourself! On your nightstand, by your kitchen sink... wherever!
First I turned them upside down to spray a few light coats on the bottom of the jars. And once again, please excuse the muddiest part of my yard where all my projects seem to end up as I work on them :/
Next I turn them right side up and spray with several coats of paint. Several light coats are always better than a few heavy coats, because you don't want drips of paint running down your jars! Sigh... is it wrong to love the smell of spray paint? (please do not answer that)
All done - and look how adorable they turned out! You can dress them up or keep them casual. I used this little felted heart cuz I thought it looked like a cute necklace, but a big lovely bow would be fabulous!
So simple and so cute! Now you can save some of your favorite jars - there are actually a lot of nicely shaped jars out there! And you can spray them beforehand, so they're all ready for flowers from your garden and a big bow! A great way to make someone's day :)
And as you already know, I live and breathe color! I've been collecting Fiesta Ware little by little for some time now. What could possibly be more cheerful than color? (And flowers!)
Remember the antiques place where I found the cute little milk bottle carrier? I found these awesome pieces of Fiesta Ware too! I've been so excited to show you! The colorful plates I've had for some time now, but the oval platter and the pitcher are my big SCORE! I love them! The color is called Tangerine, and I've been looking for Tangerine pieces to add to my dinner plates. Yippee!
I found this cool milk bottle carrier at a local antiques mall. I hadn't been there in, gosh... forever! It's one of my favorite places, so I had really missed roaming around in there. Over the years, I've found a lot of cool things there. On Labor Day I drove Matty to the skate park to try out his sweet mountain bike- that's how I ended up at the antiques mall. I like to call these types of occasions serendipitous :) What's even more serendipitous is that it's from a dairy in the groovy northern California town of Lodi!
I had been keeping my eye out lately for a new flatware holder. I keep my flatware out on the counter instead of in a drawer. I know it may not look like much, but with it's 4 roomy sections and nice handle, this old milk bottle carrier had definite potential!
But as it was metal, and my counter is gray, I would need to give it a little *ZING* so it wouldn't just get lost in my boring kitchen. I didn't want to risk losing the stamp that says "Blewett Dairy, Lodi" so I taped off that section and then spray painted the carrier with a few coats of cheerful red. It came out GREAT!
Next I added 4 French drinking jars (we use these as our every day glasses so they were on hand. You can find them at World Market, and they are inexpensive(!) I put the flatware in the drinking jars and - YAY! - a very simple project that looks ridiculously awesome :)
You could also use wide-mouthed canning jars and they would look great too. I'm so *happy* with my simple little project! Remember... it's usually the little things that bring us the most joy!
In the back of my mind this entire week, I have been thinking - probably like most Americans - of September 11th, 2001. It's almost impossible to believe this Sunday will be the 10th anniversary of that horrible day when nearly 3,000 innocent lives were lost so violently and so tragically. New York's Twin Towers falling... the attack on the Pentagon in Virginia... and Flight #93 crashing in Pennsylvania... changed our nation - and our world - forever. I never tire of hearing about or reading the endless stories of those who were involved in any and every capacity on that fateful day. Those stories touch me to my core. They restore my faith in humanity. The bravery, courage, terror, sacrifice, anguish, irony, loss, and dedication... will always be a source of sorrow and inspiration to me. I mourn for those who were lost, and the loved ones who lost them. It's just a small token, but it's the only thing I can do. I will spend some solitary time reading *MY BOOK*, and spend more quiet moments searching for those *STORIES* that have become a strong thread in the tapestry that is America.
I am gravely saddened by the state of our world. And I know it will become worse in years to come. Yet I still believe there is much good in the world. I do. We don't hear about it as often because for some insane reason it isn't considered as news-worthy as spreading dread and fear. But all kinds of stories - including those of 9/11 - remind me that there are still decent people out there everywhere. And I witness it for myself every day. There will always be good, every day people such as you and I, that will step up to the plate and do what is right when tragedy strikes - and even when it doesn't. I believe this with all my heart. I hope you will too.
Perhaps all of humanity needs the reminder to never take life for granted. To never let the sun set on the day without expressing love for the people who mean the world to you. Things can happen so quickly.