white

Last weekend I did something I have never done before. It was a challenge, and I didn’t think too much about it or I wouldn’t have gone through with it. After years of experience with bold and interesting colors, I did the craziest thing I could think of.

I painted my living room white.

I have to blame it on the heat we’ve been going through lately. Los Angeles doesn’t get real hot; we have maybe four weeks a year of 90 degree weather so on the whole, air conditioning or even fans aren’t really worth it, in my opinion. You have to use all that energy, and then where am I going to store a fan for the other 48 weeks of the year? Truth be told, I’m just really cheap and I hate going to Target. Anyway, the warm caramelly color of my living room was making me feel like I was living in a clay oven, so in a feverish fit I pulled out the white paint I usually reserve for mixing and just did it.

I figure I can always paint it back.

things I found and liked

at the Long Beach flea market this weekend:

A matching set of plaid Skyway luggage.

Also, brass:

There was a pair of these, $12 each.

I really, really wanted this, but I had to save my cash for my impending red carpet dress purchase:

George, if you read this and you still have it, let me know!

Someone had a wonderful Chautauqua desk:

The Chautauqua Industrial Art Desk was made, as far as I can tell, by Lewis E. Meyers & Co. from the late 1800′s into the early 1900′s as a home schooling aid. With interchangeable scrolls on topics ranging from art to Christianity to, apparently, poster making, the desks were sold door to door and are now pretty rare. They featured a map on the outside of the lid:

and lots more scrolls:

I didn’t even ask what he wanted for the desk; these can go for hundreds of dollars without the base of the desk intact, and this was in what appeared to be completely unused condition. If you want one to restore, there are a couple for sale right now here, here, or nearly complete here.

It’s cool to be nice.

Working as an in-house designer has its advantages. Among these are good benefits, relative stability, and the opportunity to influence a brand over time. But sometimes it can feel a bit stifling, and you can lose touch with the outside world. So my friend Carly and I have started a little side project where we give ourselves assignments that have nothing to do with work and then execute them using whatever method and medium we want. The first challenge was a softball: create a wallpaper using one of your favorite sayings. Carly (who is basically the most adorable person I know) does this all the time; her tumblr is a series of photo/type/illustration bits she puts together. But I’m out of practice, so it was a bit more challenging for me. Anyway, here’s mine. It’s cool to be nice. Includes desktop, ipad, and iphone resolutions.

For large desktop monitors, 1920×1080. Click image to see full resolution, right click and save as to download.

some things around the house

and in other news, I just got this done:

replacing modern doorknobs

As a renter, there are three things that I try to replace immediately when I move into an apartment: the switch plate covers, the doorknobs, and the toilet seat. All three are super easy, and your local hardware store has pretty much everything you need. The toilet seat is self-explanatory, and the switch plate covers can range from fancy

Yes, I admit this is from anthropologie. On sale, though.

to porcelain you can find for $7 at the hardware store (which I actually prefer most of the time).

The doorknob is a little tricker if you want something special. Most apartments built after 1945 – mine included – have these standard-issue hollow, thin metal doorknobs that look and are cheap. To combat this, and to add a nice subtle quality detail, you have a few options. First, you can buy a new crystal doorknob at the hardware store and call it a day. You could also buy a new fancy doorknob at Anthropologie, or you can buy a fancy old one at an antique shop or flea market. It’s not that I condone buying things from Anthropologie, it’s just that sometimes their hardware is so beautiful that I can completely understand why one might do it (see switch plate above). So I can totally forgive myself the indiscretion of looking on their site at this amazingly beautiful black and white checkered doorknob (no longer available) and seeing that there was a sad little one star review at the bottom. Investigating further, it appeared that the sad reviewer had purchased the doorknob, only to realize she had one of those modern doors and that it didn’t fit. So she gave this particular doorknob one star, saying something along the lines of “this didn’t fit, you need special hardware and someone who knows what they are doing.” I’ll give you the special hardware bit, but girl, let me empower you to be that person.

The part on the left is the modern style, the one on the right; older.

I don’t know exactly when doorknobs went from square to whatever that shape is. I found the piece on the right attached to a plastic doorknob, probably from the 50′s, but they are much easier to come by at my local hardware store for about $6, and they come with the plate that goes on the door frame. Because your modern door probably has a round hole drilled through it to accommodate the modern doorknob, and your old/fancy new doorknob is just a little spindle with handles, you’ll also need something to cover that hole. These come in round or rectangular styles, the latter with a cute fake keyhole. I’m choosing round for no particular reason. So here is all the special hardware I need to replace my doorknob:

Not pictured but assumed: the screws that come with the door plate.

  • Rosettes or plate to cover the 2 1/4 inch hole that your current doorknob would leave
  • Doorknob with spindle
  • Part that goes in the door with a square hole (that there is probably a better name for)
  • Phillips screwdriver
  • Door frame plate (included with doorknob conversion kit)

When choosing a doorknob – especially an antique – be aware that the spindle comes in a couple different forms, the screw type and the hole type (not the actual names, I assume).

Screw type:

Holey type:

If you can, choose a screw type, because it’s pretty much guaranteed to fit your door no matter which rosette or plate you choose. If you choose one of these holey types, you might have to flatten your rosette a bit to fit the width of your door. Okay, here we go!

First, take off the old knob:

You will also want to sand the bad paint job around the hole, and possibly repaint your entire door. It’s fun!

Then, put in the new hardware inside the door:

Replace the plate on the door frame:

And install the new doorknob:

Like I mentioned earlier, you might have to flatten the plates that cover the hole in the door if you get a spindle with holes – that’s what happened here, and I had to install a different rosette to make the antique knob fit. But the finished product is lovely, isn’t it? I found my doorknob at Liz’s Antique Harware on La Brea near 6th, which is usually way out of my budget. This hollow brass knob was only $24, which is arguably better than Anthropologie’s $32-$68 range (note that they also provide the rosette for the door).

plants aplenty

So, I have a small apartment, right? With no outdoor space, remember? From before? Okay. I am, however, blessed with a kitchen that gets a lot of light, and unsightly bars on my windows can support a flower box. So here are a few of the things I’ve been up to:

Much better with the construction this time.

Last weekend’s window box was such a success that I decided to keep it going and build two more. Since this window is low enough to water but too high to really pick anything out of it, I chose some geraniums and a climbing jasmine.

Here’s where things get a little cray. Tomatoes? Indoors, you say? Weird, but true. I planted one tomato outside, and this one inside, and guess which one is doing better? Yeah, inside. They’re both growing well, but the indoor kid is really taking off. I planted some arugula from seed just for fun, and also small pots of collards, cucumber, and basil. It’s been a week, and so far, so good: everyone is adjusting well and growing like they oughta. The only problem I’ve noticed so far is that my cat apparently likes to chew on collard leaves, so Sunday I’ll pick up some cat grass for him.

In other news, I’m not very good at making pots, but I enjoy the hell out of it.

This is the first piece I finished in my pottery class. It’s supposed to be herringbone. Sigh.

diy wood window boxes

If I’m going to write about something this week, it’s going to be renter’s improvements. There are a lot of great things about renting: if something breaks and it’s not your fault, you get it repaired for free (or you’re supposed to), you can move relatively quickly without waiting for a house to sell… actually, those might be it. The improvements you can often make to a rental are cheap, fast, and give you a relatively big return on your investment. This weekend I made this crudely-constructed-but-sort-of-cute thing:

As you can see, my building is a drab gray box with bars on the windows. I also have no outdoor space, so I’ve been thinking about building some container gardens for a while. To test the viability of this idea, I asked the nice folks at the local lumberyard to cut this board into pieces for me. It cost $2. Since the wood is so thin, I couldn’t really use wood screws, so I used to leftover combination of long nails and elbow brackets to unintentionally simulate what it would look like if a small child drew a picture of a window box (let’s just say my joints are not flush). Some holes drilled in the bottom, plus some hooks screwed into the windowsill and some eyes for to hook, and I had myself a ready bed for some zinnias.

I acquired said zinnias, along with some tomatoes and jasmine for future boxes, at this place on Fairfax called First Image Nursery, which I discovered by accident while getting my oil changed across the street. This place is huge, cheap, and super friendly. The people on yelp think so too.

house tour!

Oh hey, what’s up? If you recall a few weeks ago, I mentioned that I might have a house tour on the internets sometime soon. I was right! Check it out here.

it can’t be helped

I have clearly become obsessed with motorcycles. I passed my motorcycle safety foundation course last weekend, and Rosie is now running – although I have yet to actually have a date with her, since she’s living across the city at my boyfriend’s house. But there is little else I can think about than vintage Yamaha bikes. Etsy seller StillsofTime has some really incredible vintage ads:

I love this one. Note the "as seen in" notation in the upper right.

Cute, right? I’m already thinking about my next purchase, a 1965… well, let’s wait until I ride this one for a while.

frankoma pottery

I started a ceramics class last week. Since I’m the only designer in my department at work that didn’t go to art school, I’m even more aware of the making-things-by-hand skills I missed out on while I was studying constitutional law and torts, and when a coworker asked if I’d be interested in taking a ceramics class, I said something like hell yes. It seems like the wheel class is more popular than hand-building, either because of Demi Moore or because people are drawn to perfect symmetry, but we signed up for the hand building class for now. I have started a plate and a small pot. It’s pretty great.

For ideas about color and glaze, I started looking my apartment and noticed this lovely tray that belonged to my grandmother:

My grandparents were very active Democrats and had a massive collection of political memorabilia, a small part of which includes a set of Frankoma donkey mugs from each year they were manufactured until the late 1990′s.

While not particularly valuable in monetary terms (the donkeys sell for around $10 – $30 each), I love these mugs for their sentimental meaning, and I think they’re a perfect collectible for someone who likes old things, likes politics (yes, they come in elephants too), and doesn’t have a lot of money to spend. Frankoma is one of those less-common pottery companies that has nothing to do with Ohio, but instead was born in – you guessed it – Oklahoma. John Frank, a ceramic arts professor at the University of Oklahoma, started the company with colleagues from the University in 1933 and soon named it Frankoma Pottery – “Frank” and “Oklahoma” combined. Their goal was to create beautiful everyday dinnerware that would be affordable even for families during the Great Depression. And they are beautiful – their Southwest-inspired glazes look surprisingly modern.

This plate is made from Sapulpa clay, which was used by Frankoma after 1955. All Frankoma pieces made before 1955 were made from Ada clay – clay that was dug from trenches in Ada, Oklahoma. After twenty-some years of being mined, Ada clay became more difficult to get in quality and quantity, and had to be transported 150 miles from Ada to Sapulpa, where the Frankoma factory was by then located. Thus, after 1955, Frankoma was made from local Sapulpa clay, which turned out to work beautifully with their glazes. To determine whether a piece is Ada or Sapulpa clay, look at the unglazed parts – Ada clay is more of a golden tan, and will not change color when lightly dampened, while Sapulpa clay is reddish and will darken if you wet the end of your finger and touch the unglazed clay (although this one doesn’t really change color). Early marks – until about 1934 – use Frank’s initials or his last name (“Frank Pottery” or “Frank Potteries”), and a particularly rare mark from 1938 doesn’t use the Frank name at all, but rather “FIRST KILN SAPULPA”. Early Frankoma marks after 1934 that use the entire name are in some way impressed into the clay, while marks later than the mid-1960s were part of the molds and are raised on the piece like you see with the above plate.

The political mugs started with a white elephant in 1968 for the National Republican Women’s Club, and were so popular that they continued the new tradition the next year with the 1969 Nixon/Agnew mug in Flame orange-red. These two early mugs are slightly more valuable than the rest of the set (with the exception of a specially made 1974 mug marked “Nixon Agnew” which is particularly rare and can run you a few hundred dollars), but none will run you more than $30 – $50. The mugs were made yearly – the Democrats got their own donkey mug starting in 1975 – and were marked with the year as well as, in inaugural years, the names of the newly elected president and vice president on the appropriate party’s mug.

Though the company has changed hands a few times since Frank died in 1973, but they continue to produce their political mugs, including 2008′s Obama Biden mug (which is sort of garish and flecked with blue on white, so I’m not posting a photo here. Keep our weblogs clean, you know?).

me

I believe this is what they refer to on tumblr as “gpoy.” I learned that this means “gratuitous picture of yourself.” I’m busy cleaning my kitchen tonight so I didn’t have time to write anything, but I would like to point out that my blouse is vintage and adorable and I got it on etsy for real cheap, and my scarf is a vintage Vera, and I will write about Vera scarves in the future.

that is all.

yeah, it’s on

Also, just real quick:

His and hers.

My deep affection for all things vintage has finally spilled over into the transportation category, and yesterday I bought this equal-parts-badass-and-adorable machine. She’s a 1971 Yamaha AT1 Enduro, and I have this weird urge to call her Rosie.