Guest Post: Emily Henderson’s Bedroom Makeover Exclusive
It resembles the Snuggie — the thought is acceptable, they just ordinarily look awful and have been tormented with such a shame, that they are an absolutely real, polyester joke of an item. Be that as it may, would I like to enclose myself by a top notch, cashmere Snuggie to sit in front of the television in February? Completely. Would I like to lie with my legs raised on an exceptional bed to mitigate my lower back while I have the back rub setting on high? Gravely. Be that as it may, it plainly should have been alluring, in light of the fact that as much as capacity is a significant piece of my life, if it's monstrous, it will NEVER fly. Ever. Truly.
Fortunately for me, Leggett & Platt gave their Creator Arrangement movable beds a pretty material base that looks extraordinary with my vintage headboard. Furthermore, I can blog and shop in bed while in the sitting situation on Saturday morning, really never expecting to leave that comfort.
I matched it with my vintage Pastry specialist crusade 50's end tables that I've had for a long time, which were found in a second hand shop in the valley for $15 (in light of the fact that I'm an all out valley-trolling thrifting sleuth). The lights are vintage hot pink velvet room lights that make me upbeat each time I take a gander at them.
They aren't for everybody, nay, except they are for me at this moment. They are nuts, I know, however the balance of the space shields it from being too insane over-the-top and somewhat increasingly refined. What's more, shockingly, Brian really adores them — he's sure similar to that.
At the point when I shot my room, I was having a touch of an Elizabeth Taylor 'minute' — inclining vigorously towards old Hollywood excitement meets mid-century stage (think Bette Midler meets Crazy people). I needed it to feel female and pretty, yet at the same time basic, since Ruler realizes that since I have enough mess in the gap underneath my hair, I needn't bother with/need any increasingly visual mess.
To start with, I discovered my headboard at an old fashioned store. I don't know whether it's 30's, 50's or 80's (it looks simply like the Crazy people headboard so I'm believing 50's) however I love the outrageous over-the-top ruching. I reupholstered it right now and Impeccable peacock-blue velvet. It's absolutely marvelous and sumptuous, however since it's in an increasingly manly shading, it's not toooooo over the top 'chick.'
My vintage 1930's deco carpet was a Craigslist find — yet look at this — FROM BETTE MIDLER'S house!!! NBD. I really got them from a picker, who got them from her, yet… Bette most likely once sobbed tears of satisfaction as she watched Sea shores again and again on this floor covering — moved and sobbing at her own exhibition. What's more, presently I can take action accordingly on this exact same floor covering.
I styled the remainder of the live with some pretty adornments boxes, blossoms, candles and another light (from West Elm) alongside huge artworks from a 60's craftsman whose work I love and am certain to purchase at whatever point I see it at the swap meet.
Generally, the space feels glad and youthful, and keeping in mind that the significant pieces will remain the equivalent, I without a doubt will change out the entirety of the frill as my style schizophrenia proceeds. Yet, for the time being, it's me, Brian and Bette Midler lying in bed, watching Sea shores and getting kneads.
Fortunately for me, Leggett & Platt gave their Creator Arrangement movable beds a pretty material base that looks extraordinary with my vintage headboard. Furthermore, I can blog and shop in bed while in the sitting situation on Saturday morning, really never expecting to leave that comfort.
I matched it with my vintage Pastry specialist crusade 50's end tables that I've had for a long time, which were found in a second hand shop in the valley for $15 (in light of the fact that I'm an all out valley-trolling thrifting sleuth). The lights are vintage hot pink velvet room lights that make me upbeat each time I take a gander at them.
They aren't for everybody, nay, except they are for me at this moment. They are nuts, I know, however the balance of the space shields it from being too insane over-the-top and somewhat increasingly refined. What's more, shockingly, Brian really adores them — he's sure similar to that.
At the point when I shot my room, I was having a touch of an Elizabeth Taylor 'minute' — inclining vigorously towards old Hollywood excitement meets mid-century stage (think Bette Midler meets Crazy people). I needed it to feel female and pretty, yet at the same time basic, since Ruler realizes that since I have enough mess in the gap underneath my hair, I needn't bother with/need any increasingly visual mess.
To start with, I discovered my headboard at an old fashioned store. I don't know whether it's 30's, 50's or 80's (it looks simply like the Crazy people headboard so I'm believing 50's) however I love the outrageous over-the-top ruching. I reupholstered it right now and Impeccable peacock-blue velvet. It's absolutely marvelous and sumptuous, however since it's in an increasingly manly shading, it's not toooooo over the top 'chick.'
I styled the remainder of the live with some pretty adornments boxes, blossoms, candles and another light (from West Elm) alongside huge artworks from a 60's craftsman whose work I love and am certain to purchase at whatever point I see it at the swap meet.
Generally, the space feels glad and youthful, and keeping in mind that the significant pieces will remain the equivalent, I without a doubt will change out the entirety of the frill as my style schizophrenia proceeds. Yet, for the time being, it's me, Brian and Bette Midler lying in bed, watching Sea shores and getting kneads.