Everything Old is (re)New(ed) Again!!!

 

Traveling abroad has taught me many things over the years.

  • People are the same the world over. We just live differently. We all want to be loved, live a long joyful life and see our children grow & have children of their own.
  • You can shop better with fewer choices. A grocer offering local, in season foods is a less stressful experience once you get over the shock of not being able to buy strawberries year round. (Admit it, out of season strawberries don’t taste like much anyway.)

And one of the most important, to me anyway;

  • You can live very large in a much smaller space and with less things.

I have been editing out unnecessary things and clutter after every trip. I still have a long way to go as the selling off in preparation for moving into NYC is proving and I look forward to when we begin living in our new space.

I have surfed and floated through the Apartment Therapy site to get ideas of how other people take tiny city living spaces and make them into wonderfully warm homes.

 

 

People have done amazingly creative things with bits most of us would not only overlook, but toss out without a thought.

This tea light holder for instance.

Tealight Upcycle via Taylor Made

How cute is that? And from just taking a second look at those cheap, plastic eggs we all have around at some point when you have children.

So I took a look around my house and came up with this!

My new side, tray table!

  • The lag/base is from a laundry basket that the canvas bag wore out that I have yet made time to sew a new one.
  • The box is from a local business, found on Craig’s List. ($1 each!) The legs are just using the confines of the box.
  • Topped with a pine tray I have had for nearly 20 years.

I love it! What do you think?

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Secretary Desk to Vanity Project

In planning for the move to NYC I have been researching how to downsize and live comfortably with much less glut.

I have always been a fan of pieces that do double duty but am now looking at everything to see if there are pieces we already have that can reveal a hidden double duty.

 

For instance; our beautiful, king sleigh bed. I first thought it would have to go. After all, a king size bed will be a tight fit in most NYC one bedrooms as it is, and this bed frame, even more so.

Adult Cradle…

Then it hit me. If we added some bun feet to the existing legs of the frame, lifting it another three inches, we had the square footage of a double size closet under there. And the alcove that the headboard creates behind it is the equivalent of an additional small closet. Result!

As I looked around the house, another piece that was on it’s way out revealed a usefulness that hadn’t occurred to me. The small secretary desk that had served as my bill paying station could become a vanity.

 

We will be living with one bathroom and a vanity that houses not only my make up but also my jewelry (allowing me to sell my jewelry cabinet) would free up storage space in the bathroom as well as free up the time I would spend in the bathroom putting on my make up.

Here’s what the desk looked like before.

And here it is primed and ready for it’s new paint, hardware and new duties.

I’m excited. I haven’t had a vanity since I was a little girl and had a pink & white plastic one. And no, this one will not be pink & white. It will be, I hope, just girly enough while also being slightly sophisticated.

And just wait until you see what I have planned for the wall above it and the stool I am making!

 

 

 

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Andrew Odom ~ Tiny r(E)volution, on Sustainability

Today’s Guest Blogger, Andrew Odom, speaks on Sustainability and what it means to him.

Andrew and his family are building a Tiny Home and chronicling their journey on their site, Tiny r(E)volution.

 

I want to be perfectly honest. I don’t get the whole sustainability movement. I don’t understand what it means to have the capacity to endure. What I do understand is stewardship. I understand the idea of being a steward; a person who manages another’s property. More on that later.

The word sustainability is derived from the Latin ‘sustinere’ (tenere, to hold; sus, up). Dictionaries provide more than ten meanings for sustain, the main ones being to “maintain”, “support”, or “endure”. Sounds so sterile doesn’t it? However, since the 1980s sustainability has been used more in the sense of human sustainability on our planet and this has resulted in the most widely quoted definition of sustainability and sustainable development, that of the Brundtland Commission of the United Nations on March 20, 1987: “sustainable development is development that meets the needs of the present without compromising the ability of future generations to meet their own needs.” 1

In the context of my life, my colleagues, my circles, etc, sustainability is more about the destruction of the Earth’s ecosystems. The total environmental impact of a community depends both on population and impact per person, which in turn depends in complex ways on what resources are being used, whether or not those resources are renewable, and the scale of the human activity relative to the carrying capacity of the ecosystems involved. Yet I still don’t quite understand.

Sustainability is the practice of theory we learned as children. If it isn’t yours, don’t touch it. If you don’t touch it, you can’t break it. If you can’t break it, you won’t have to worry about trying to replace it. The same goes for our planet. We are created to be stewards of this planet. We don’t own Earth. It is not ours. We were created to dwell on this planet. The soil the runs between our toes? A gift. The air we breathe? A gift. The beautiful colors that enhance the landscape season after season. You guessed it. A gift! We are but the managers of this ball we call home. It isn’t ours so we shouldn’t touch it in an abusive way. If we don’t touch it abusively then we can’t break it. If we don’t break it we don’t have to worry about replacing it. In essence we maintain the delicate balance of the cosmos.

I know. Sounds a bit crunchy to me too. In fact, it is probably assumed that I am writing this post with my shirt off, paint smeared under my eyes, with the sounds nature gently playing in the background as I quietly hum Kumbaya. Not so. I am a normal guy who types on a computer for a number of hours a day, wears boring Fruit of the Loom t-shirts, and breaks for coffee at random times. But I have come to understand sustainability in a way that I never thought possible. In fact, I have come to live sustainability. For my family it has moved beyond an active choice even. It is part of our life. We have transitioned into taking lighter steps, consuming less energy, recycling and repurposing more, and giving thanks for what we have without coveting what we don’t.

By now our cover may be up. We may be exposed as those Tiny r(E)volution people. And that is okay. We wear our crowns with pride. We are a family of three that lives in less than 250 square feet. We value our relationship with each other and the world around us. We have gardens and we raise our own animals. From them we gain meat, oil, and compost. Our veggies are food and gifts to our neighbors around us. Our chickens give us eggs and meat but also cultivate the ground we walk on making the soil a rich, cool, black. That, my friends, is sustainability. It is a study of harmony between our life and the lives around us be they animal, vegetable, or mineral. We waste little, want nothing. We call our way of life a r(E)volution because it is 1/2 revolution and 1/2 evolution. It is a partnership with our Earth and a promise to be the best stewards we can be.

I implore of you. The next time you are confronted with the word sustainability, don’t be frightened. Don’t let it greenwash your mind and tint your glasses. Confront it head on knowing that it is nothing but a fancy word for the action of give and take; repeated indefinitely.
1 Definition courtesy of Wikipedia

Bigger does not always mean better. Progress does not always mean forgetting our roots in order to forge a new future. Blogger, photojournalist, and hobby farmer Andrew Odom has spent much of the last few years rediscovering the lost art of living, growing, and being truly happy. Visit him online at www.tinyrevolution.us.

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