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Spring Living Room Flip

Some people call it being a feminist, others being stubborn… it seems when I have an entire day to myself at home I end up flipping furniture around and taking on a task that is far beyond my physical ability. But do I ask for help? Naaaa I want to enjoy the pride in saying I did it all myself. I can take my time, I can move it five times without someone else saying “really? moving it again?!” Its something I do to feel better, to lift my spirits.

I love my hutch but I felt it was getting lost in the wall on the opposite side of the room, basically if I sat on my futon I wouldn’t be able to see it. I am not a big tv watcher, quite frankly I don’t have cable or satellite just a hard drive that I can play some movies on. If I do I am generally doing other tasks while it plays in the background. The view out my living room window is beautiful, especially in Spring with the rushing water flowing down from the mill through the trees. Where my futon was before I could not see this view.

I love my apple green chair that my mom and I reupholstered a few years ago and wanted it to be more predominant in my home. With all the plant life and hints of green here and there I thought it might blend into the colour scheme nicely. Although these are the colours the space are year ’round, in Spring it just feels so much more lush.



Recovered Wingback Chair

wingbackchaircomplete It has been decided that my home is a source of work to my family, not often do they come by for a nice visit with a cup of tea and relaxation. It seems to always been that there is a task I need assistance with. While most people have bigger eyes than their stomachs, I have bigger ideas than my hands can create… every now and again.

My latest source of thrifty enjoyment is reupholstering furniture. This most recent project, or series of projects was actually inspired by my sister, who had been inspired by my altering clothing… a lovely creative cycle! She recovered her desk chair with a lovely black and white damask fabric to cover up all the “art” her cat had made with her claws into the original fabric. In her own way she came up with a plan for the pattern, purchased the fabric she wanted to use and completed the recovering using a method of elastic that would hug the fabric to the seat underneath.

When I was sifting through the fabric at Value Village recently with my parents, intending to find some fabric my mother could use to make yoga bags – I found this beautiful celery green fabric – and a lot of it! It dawned on me that maybe I could use this to recover my wingback chair in my living room that I had thrifted for $20 last summer. It seemed as though the more it was used the worst it looked, including the fact that it cannot be cleaned – soap simply makes it an ungodly disaster.

There appeared to be an endless amount of this fabric for $10, first pitching the idea to my mother to see what she thought. It was an instant hit with her as well! Little did I know, this project was a massive 3 day undertaking. I am not sure exactly what I had thought (aside from the giddy childlike oggling of my favourite colour) but seemed to think it would be a one evening stapling type of job. My mother in her own way, a perfectionist and master of the hand stitch. Her plan was a little more realistic.

Chair, Before & After We planned for a full Saturday of sewing beginning at 9:30am. We decided to do the smart thing and create a pattern out of quilt batting… Followed by laying it out on our fabric a few different ways until finally all the pieces fit, save for the back panel. This is why it is usually better to buy 10 metres of fabric rather than piece together using what you’ve randomly found!

By noon my sister had arrived only to ask if we had just started…! I suppose the chair didn’t look like much after 3 hours but we had done plenty of preparatory work! By the end of the day we had about 2 thirds of the chair completed, my assistance ending roughly around the 1 third mark when my mother switched to her hand sewing art. By day 3 all that remained were a few hand stitched details (her perfectionist ways!) and putting a back on it. Fabricland was having a three day sale conveniently so we picked out a similar fabric that we would do the back panel in seeing as we ran out of fabric!

I must say the chair looks far better than I could have ever imagined. We removed the dust ruffle from the base to expose the wood structure, removed the arm rest openings and gave the whole chair a new modern look!

 

The Chair That Could Have Been

greenchairNot all thrifting adventures are successful, in fact a lot of times we leave disheartened and empty handed. Maybe you completely fell in love with those shoes that were three sizes too big or the style of that dress was beautiful but your hips were too big. I am always frustrated when I go into Salvation Army – which is probably why I choose not to go very often, the only nice pieces of furniture always have a sold sign on them.

I guarantee you, walk up to any piece of furniture and it’ll have a fluorescent sticker saying “SOLD!” There’s nothing worse than seeing something you can’t have. Well last night I fell in love with a chair. You read that right, a chair. A beautiful green wingback chair full of life and character, not to mention shredding fabric and a flat cushion. But like they say, the heart knows what the heart wants. Ha ha I’m teasing my heart would heal I’m sure in a matter of minutes. But to see a chair with such flair for only $19.99 had me starstruck. I didn’t buy it last night only for sensible reasons. Would my mother be able to reupholster it?

greenchair2 I wasn’t going to give it a second thought seeing as I don’t have my own space to put it in, but I took a few photos so I could at least show her. At dinner I showed her the chair and she too was intrigued. My father grunted and said I should focus on saving money, but here I was thinking of the endless possibility and all that this feature piece of furniture could be. Later in the evening my mother approached me and suggested we go first thing in the morning to get it. We arrived not long after 9:00am when Value Village opened.

Straight to the back to the chair, we analyzed and pawed through each element. It was clear it was the ideal chair for what I wanted to do, was comfy and had such a nice shape. A few tricks may be required to cover it due to the gromets but mom wasn’t concerned. She asked if I wanted to grab an end and carry it to the front… to which I replied: “They don’t let you do that, you have to get a form filled out and pick it up at the back.”

By the time I walked to the front of the store and got the attention of a sales rep finally, my mother’s voice came yelling from behind me: “Pam! Pam! Its sold!” My heart sank as I turned around. Sure enough while my mother waited, another woman approached and said she was buying it. My mother stood firm but after a few minutes passed a sales rep came out with the appropriate form. Moments too late. We left and returned to the car. Next to us was a large pickup truck with two very similar wingback antique chairs in it’s back end – so we can only assume a collector or dealer of sorts had snagged it at 9:00am.

You cannot win them all, but as Fief says, “If it was meant to be, it’ll be here.” This beauty of a find was not meant to be for me, but I know that’s what I’ll be on the hunt for in the near future.