28 Mar A Glimpse & A Peek (P.S. I’m still alive)
Hello dear Readers, I am happy to tell you I am alive. I am so sorry for my absence, really I am, and I have missed...
Hello dear Readers, I am happy to tell you I am alive. I am so sorry for my absence, really I am, and I have missed...
Baby's breath, also known as gypsophila, was introduced in the US in 1828 when gardeners from Britain introduced several of their favorite garden flowers.
An instant hit in the States, baby's breath became a symbol of everlasting love, innocence, and purity. Opinion differs on how gypsophila became "baby's breath". Some say it was given the moniker because of the sweet smell, and others say the name was prescribed because of its delicate appearance.
[caption id="attachment_8305" align="aligncenter" width="360"] martha stewart[/caption] The arrangement in Atlanta stuck with me, so the week I returned home, I bought three bunches of baby's breath and got to work.Side Note: My husband, when previewing this post, called the above photo "Inspiration" and the below photo, "Desperation", ha!
Now to most people, these pieces probably look like bad locker room shelves, but I knew they could make shelves just as amazing as the ones at French Blue. The problem was the sizing. They were 24" wide, and I needed them to be cut down to 12"; therefore, cut in half. (The two pieces would make four shelves, which was what I was wanting.) I also needed them to be six feet long, instead of eight feet long. And because of all the cuts, the iron would probably need some extra strips of bracing. Now I'm pretty handy, but welding, I cannot do. Lucky for me, there was a guy that worked at the salvage yard that told me he could do all of this for $40. Done and done. A couple of weeks later, I went to pick them up, and that's where the fun began. Painting these babies.