A Dog Year

“We’re celebrating our twentieth anniversary this year, what about you guys?”

He: Eighteen
“Oh, that’s great. I can’t believe it’s been eighteen years.”
She: (aside) Is that right? Are you sure?
He: You’re hilarious. 1992.
She: Blank stare. A blink. She loathes math.
He: That’s eighteen years. In October.
She: What? Not eighteen until this October? It seems longer. It seems nineteen at least.
He: Well, the last year has been like a dog year.
And she took solace in the fact that he still made her laugh every day of how ever many years it had been, even though she hoped when they looked back on this last one they would find it was among the worst.
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Tin Man

Another captivating little detail of Stefanidis’s house that I noticed in An Island Sanctuary is the metal shades.

Sometimes painted a snappy color.

Sometimes not.
Always so crisp. And durable, or so Mr. Stefanidis says.

Besides the metal shades, for which I could not find a good source so forward one if you have it, I’m mad for this drink tray.

So much better than carrying a bottle in each hand, the cocktail napkins under your arm and opening the door with your elbow. Chic. Make mine blue. (A change from black or white; maybe things are looking up.)
For really wonderful coverage of An Island Sanctuary; A House in Greece, make sure you don’t miss Courtney Barnes’s posts on the book here.
Top five images from An Island Sanctuary; A House in Greece by John Stefanidis, Rizzoli. Photography by Fritz von der Schulenberg. Last image from Stefanidis’s site. I’m trying to find out where one can purchase the drinks tray.
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Sanctuary

Last week I had a Bee buzzing in my in-box, “Where is that Teddy Millington-Drake post?” There wasn’t one, isn’t one, really, though Miguel Flores-Vianna had mentioned M-D in his Enduring Style post.

After I searched the blog for the link I searched the bookshelf for An Island Sanctuary; A House in Greece. The book is the story of John Stefanidis’s home in Greece which he shared with the late Teddy Millington-Drake.

I pulled it out again, thinking of maybe sending it to Bee for her own hive. It’s a beautiful book, and I enjoyed it at first glance, but there is only so much room after all. When I looked through again, in a different place than last time I suppose, I was captivated by how much craft filled the house.

Millington-Drake was an artist and the canvases, top, are his work. But he also created those wonderful, graphic porcelain plates which seem quite happy to live in the same spot as the place settings of Flora Danica.

In nearly every room there are hand-embroidered pillows and linens, locally hand-made furniture and decoratively painted surfaces.

But certainly none of this seems kitch. While the interiors are spare they are rich in the details that have been hand crafted. Alas, poor Bee, not stung I hope to have to buy her own copy (she did.) I need this one close at hand.

If for nothing else, this post script. A small image, the last in the book, of chairs that Stefanidis’s sister stitched for his London home. Four scenes from his island idyll.
And this:
As Best You Can
Even if you cannot make your life the way you want,
try this, at least,
as best you can: do not demean it
by too much contact with the crowd
by too much movement and idle talk.
Do not demean it by dragging it along,
by wandering all the time and exposing it
to the daily foolishness
of social relations and encounters,
until it becomes an importunate stranger.
C.P. Cavafy (Translated by Evangelos Sachperoglous)

All images from An Island Sanctuary; A House in Greece, by John Stefanidis, published by Rizzoli. All images are by Fritz von der Schulenberg, but the last which is Graham Seager.
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Customize

I’ve seen this Jonathan Adler pillow twice recently. Once here, in Bazaar, on Giorgio Guidotti’s stylish sofa and once in the guest bedroom of a friend.

Here we go, more black and white, I know, but this might be in order for the Blandings’ kitchen sofa.

Clicking over I got sucked into the “custom” feature of Adler’s pillows, rugs and totes. (Hmmm…. could this wwwandering have something to do with not getting traction?) While not a totally cheap date, you can customize the front and back so you can double your creative pleasure.
Nothing to stop you but your imagination and, perhaps, a lurking boss. I don’t have one, a boss I mean, so I could click and create at will.

You could cook up a little something for yourself or your child or a friend. Pretty darn cute baby or hostess gift.

Jonathan Adler thinks Mrs. Blandings is j’adorable and gave me tons of free swag to write this. Oh wait, no. No, he didn’t actually, though he was very nice and said, “hi” at the gift show last year. I do all this craziness for free. Just in case you were wondering.
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