Wednesday, March 5, 2014

Daydreams of the South of France

I've been daydreaming again... about sun-filled days and blue skies, warm air and bare shoulders.  Winters in Europe can be long, dark and cold (or rainy), especially in Luxembourg.  Days can go by without a glimpse of blue sky or a snippet of sunshine.  Don't get me wrong -- it's a wonderful life.  But somewhere in February each year, I find my mind wandering towards thoughts of the south. 

The south of France to be exact.  Dry arid landscapes filled with olive trees and lavender fields, sunflowers and crumbling farmsteads.  Since moving across the Atlantic several years ago, my family and I have discovered many wonderful corners of southern Europe in our annual search for the sun.  The Costa Blanca in Spain is beautiful, and southwestern Portugal is breathtaking.  Italy is lovely as well (and the food incredible), but it's the south of France that stole our hearts so many years ago.

"Why France?" you might ask.  "Where else?" I would counter.  The south of France has an indescribable allure, a magical play of light and shadows that makes the landscape glow with rosy warmth.  Charming hilltop villages,  dusty old roads that wind into nowhere, vibrant local markets bursting with fresh produce, artisanal cheeses and colorful flowers.  Flea markets that bring me to my knees (and empty my wallet).  And everywhere -- everywhere -- incredible old houses with french doors opened wide to boxwood allées, lace curtains trailing in the wind, pea gravel terraces and marble-topped tables, wrought-iron urns spilling over with flowers, ancient olive groves and lines of espaliered trees marching into the distance.

It's a place one can lose one's heart to, a place where I have lost (and found) myself time and again, a place to which I escape in daydreams whenever the realities of life require a mental break.  Here, let me share it with you.  Let me try to capture the magic and beauty and grace of this beautiful land in a handful of photographs and a few meager words.  Come with me, escape for a moment, and lose yourself in dreams of the south of France.  I promise, you'll fall in love, too.

"Tell me again, why the south of France?" you ask.  Just take a peek and you'll see...

The sunshine...
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The houses...
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The villages...
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The flowers...
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The olive groves...
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The markets...
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The food...
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The miles of pebble beach and clear blue of the ocean...





































Tell me, where do your daydreams take you?

As always, Laura

Saturday, March 1, 2014

Orange is the Color of Happiness

Today, let's pause for a moment's meditation on the color Orange.  Orange can be a modern color, clean and bold.  Orange can sometimes be an exotic color, evoking visual images of dusty Moroccan bazaars, the vibrant geometric patterns of hand-woven kilims or the deep warm color of ground Indian spices.  Orange can be patriotic, as evidenced by the brightly-painted Dutch faces that appear at every European sporting event.  Orange can also be luscious in its natural form, pops of color against shiny green leaves on the tree, glistening slices of ripe fruit against a white plate, the deep aromatic orange of fresh-squeezed juice.

My personal love affair with the color started when I was 8 and my family brought home a brand new orange Volvo station wagon (yes, it was the 1970s for anyone wondering).  We loved that car almost like a member of the family and it accompanied us up, down and across the US as my parents showed us the wonders of the country we call home.  We drove it through 2 odometers and over 200,000 miles.  It went to college (in Boston) with me and to college (in Iowa) with my sister.  Finally, it passed to the Salvation Army, after which my father used to see it randomly driving around Mongomery County, Maryland.  I'm sure that old car is now long gone, but oh what great memories.  And what an awesomely bodacious color it was.  We used to get friendly beeps from other Volvos as they passed on the street, and one of my close friends in high school would park her vintage chartreuse green VW bug convertible right next to my bright orange Volvo just for the sheer pleasure of the outrageous color statement the two cars made together.
 

Frank Sinatra once said, "Orange is the happiest color."  I think he was onto something.  There are other colors that are prettier, more vibrant or sophisticated, easier to integrate into a decorating scheme.  But Orange... now that's a color that has energy and life.  It's inviting, it's friendly, it's fun.

There are those among us bold enough to surround themselves with Orange at home, some with big, bold statement rooms, others with bright pops of colors that bring life to an otherwise muted palette.  Decorating with Orange is an adventure, but what potential it brings.  When done well, Orange is fabulous.  Here are a few of my favorite Orange rooms -- what are yours?

Orange... funky and modern:
via Pinterest
Orange, bold and beautiful:
Source:  Schoener Wohnen Magazine
Orange, simply fabulous:

Jamie Bush & Co., designer
Orange, Haute Halloween:
Source:  Slim Paley
Orange, simply chic:
via Pinterest
Orange, subtle and earthy:
Source:  Better Homes & Garden
Orange, exquisitely elegant:
Source:  Hermes
Orange, vibrantly sophisticated:
via Pinterest
Orange, warm and inviting:
via Pinterest
Orange, sweetness itself:
Source:  Martha Stewart
 Orange, the color of happiness:
Source:  Dutchboy Paints
And, just because I think these women are the epitome of '70s British chic (love their style!), I'll share this photo as well:
via Pinterest


~Laura