En tur på Setesdalsmuseet brakte tilbake gode minner hos meg. Her stod jo maken magasinovn som min farmor hadde! Syntes den var så fiin fremdeles, husker den så godt. Så mye god hjemmelaget mat hun tryllet fram på denne.
A visit to Setesdals museun brought back some fond memories for me, my gran had one just like this. Lots of homemade goodness was produced on this beauty.
Bridal costume from Setesdal.
Brudedrakt fra Setesdal.
Sommerkveld på trappa.
Summer evening on the door step.
My sons outdoor moveable summer rabbit cage is complete. Sindi is very pleased :)
Da var sønnens utekaninbur ferdig. Synes han har vært dyktig, Sindi er også veldig fornøyd :).
HOT here, phew. Feel a bit knocked out.
Veldig varmt om dagene, litt slått ut men elsker kontrastene i dette vakre landet.
It has often puzzled me how quickly things appear to get out-dated and passè. Trendsetters tell us what is the "right" colour this year and what is definately "not". I find myself feeling indignated and more than a little annoyed. I am not going to be dictated and preassured into buying new things because someone tells me I ought.
Because if I don`t buy it then my home isn`t really good enough?
Yeah right, nice try!
The irritation I feel every new season and the amount of commercials florating in today`s modern society (post/tv/radio etc.) has made me think a lot about
What I REALLY like and WHY I like it, the way certain things make me FEEL.
We decorate our homes with our feelings don`t we?
At least by a big part.
And that`s what the media does isn`t it, plays on our feelings when it comes to decorating our homes. Trendsetters create a setting and then fabricate a yearning in us to re-create that setting in our own lives.
That is how I see it.
And it makes me angry.
It has made me think, at least, and have a closer look at my own home and some of my own choices.
It has brought me home,
made me realize more about how past and present are woven together.
For me, my pondering has resulted in a far more practical approach to interior and a radical need to simplify.
As a young girl I was determined to become a nun and own virtually nothing. That was long before I got tangled up in the commercial whirlwind and thought I needed heaps of stuff.
I grew up on a farm. My family lived pretty frugally after todays standards. Eating leftover meals "messapottages" was quite usual, mending clothes, re-using, making do, saving etc.
I didn`t realize until well into my thirties and struggeling to keep ut with the commercial circus that I had lost something along the way and needed to get "home".
The reason I was hating my new "lifestyle" so much was because it felt wrong and pointless.
I realized that I LOVE mending and re-using, eating leftover meals, saving and making do!
AND I don`t really want new lounge curtains, even if the advert is shouting to me from the tv screen that they are on SALE!!