the just right room

.

often a really good night's sleep eludes me.
there are reasons-a too good book that can not be put to rest.
a sudden doze &  jolt- a story that wakes me- luring on to one more page-

did I sleep? did I dream? did I lose my page?

sometimes it just doesn't happen.
are there too many books in my room?

that my bedroom could double as a library might not help-
but I would rather lose sleep than books.

my quest for sleep leads me to quests for the perfect bedroom-a perfect place where sleep never eludes.
I don't seek the most chic, or most stylish

I only seek the most alluring-

 scene from The Little Princess

that just right one that eluded the blonde in the fairy story.

oh so charming-
but maybe a too small-
would I still feel a bit over run?

there are books in abundance here too.

bedroom of Stephen Long, London from English Style

this one- 

though not a lover of yellow-

this has me thinking I might love sleeping in a field of yellow daisies. 

I do love the cocooning effect of the canopied curtains.

decoration by Stephen Sills

as I imagine living in one large space one day- 

 something on the order of one of these iconic rooms  that would be just right.

Nancy Lancaster's HaseleyCourt 

the bedroom of  Isabelle D'Ornano, Left Bank Paris

 yes-

one of these might be just right.

the bedroom of Pauline de Rothschild at Mouton, France

.

Cecil's Aunt Jessie-with all the frills

.

Cecil Beaton is a favorite.

I have dabbled in designing overpriced, over sized correspondence cards in the past few years with great results. My nerves were soothed- therapy akin to adult coloring .

The concept- gathering the materials, the words and putting them together in a pleasing way within a small space and hope they say something.

Here are the results of one favorite card from Cecil Beaton's book My Bolivian Aunt, the tale of Beaton's Aunt Jessie and her hat.

Cecil Beaton's Aunt Jessie~ (from the book)



the Beaton card, COVER, a vintage French millinery plume & tag with trims laid on a Cole and Son flocked paper



and the words by Beaton:

The women who leaned over my crib had not yet forgone

the lines of the hourglass and were laced into corsets

that gave them pouter-pigeon bosoms and protruding

posteriors.

Perched on their heads, and elevated by a little roll

just inside the crown, were hats which had grown as

frivolous as the milliner’s trade could make them-

enormous galleons of grey velvet with vast grey plumes

of ostrich feathers sweeping upwards and outwards,

or they would be trimmed with artificial flowers

and fruit.

One of the most flamboyant and generous

exponents of the prevailing styles and modes was my

godmother, Aunt Jessie, Who was the first woman

of fashion that I ever knew.

During here lifetime, and especially

the first half of it, she was an ardent

devotee of fashion, scurrying to keep up with the

latest hats from Paris, much as the Red Queen

raced across the squares of Lewis Carroll’s chessboard

Aunt Jessie with other pouter pigeons~( from My Bolivian Aunt)


post cards in my collection from the period~





& a LAST WORD: the Best Design Advice of Recent Note from Alexis Hampton in February's 2009 House Beautiful. Christine Pittel asked 101 Designers-for a Makeover idea the home... So you want to do something right now?...

Hampton advice " Take a nap. When you wake up, everything will seem much nicer."

I agree- a nap can renew your senses and recharge your creative batteries.

a small little reminder inside the Beaton card

inside the card

night night.