Exterior

Front Porch. Epilogue.

Has anyone seen my concentration?
I’ve been trying to finish this post for three days, but my brain keeps wandering off…  The kind of stealth abandonment where it sneaks away, unsupervised and unnoticed.

Squandering your thoughts on the consideration of things that are clearly a total waste of time.  And yet seem entirely necessary.

For example:
A Pinterest board dedicated to why Karl Lagerfeld is insane.  Which would also be a Pinterest board dedicated to why Karl Lagerfeld is awesome.

Wrap around Victorian front porch

In comparison, the final Front Porch post is boring. But that’s what you’re getting.

Wow. This is totally fascinating… keep reading.

Today’s Obsession: Philadelphia. Society Hill Architecture. Home and Garden. Door fixation.

Paul and I did the Society Hill home and garden tour yesterday, in Philadelphia.

I continue to be obsessed with old marble stairs, ornate entrances, any kind of interesting entablature, and elaborate architectural elements.

I thought I took pictures of the interiors and gardens… but when I uploaded my photos, it appears I spent most of the day ogling doorways.

It was wonderful and all… but by the end of the afternoon, I was really tired of looking at other people’s beautiful homes.

Way more doors… after the jump.

Wow. This is totally fascinating… keep reading.

Color Blindness

It’s early Sunday, and Paul is back at it. Until this weekend, the exterior of the house has been low on the list of priorities, seeing as how the inside looked like this:

Our plan was to finish the current project in the hallway bath before spring. And to spend the beautiful months outside. But as usual, everything has taken seven times longer than expected—the sum of which is the stalled progress in the bath.

Paul has taken the blockade surprisingly well. Perhaps after the last two years, he is better able to take in stride the limitations of doing a project with a slow and indecisive partner. Or, I have just worn him down. Either way, he’s getting started on the countless exterior issues.

The foundation of the house and the porch both need some extreme renovation. Structurally, they are fine. But aesthetically and practically, they are a disaster.
Witness the color of our foundation:

Obviously the glass block delights me to no end.

If you look at my About The House page, you’ll see that the interior of our house was painted every shade of the neon rainbow. And they carried that frenzy right out to the base of the house.

We are constantly amazed by the lack of attention the previous owners gave to detail, upkeep, maintenance… versus their endless supply of attention to paint. Plus? If you’re going to paint your porch ceiling orange? Don’t you at least want to stay inside the lines?