Moving....One Box at a Time

One of the many upsides of moving, is finding treasures in the storage room. I bought this vintage telephone many years ago at an estate sale. In all my years of collecting, it is the only item I have ever bid on. Most of my finds come from "junk stores".

The telephone is in exceptional condition and still contains the original workings inside it.

It has finally found a home in Das Kleine Haus, on the prairie.

This is an arrow back bench that has also been tucked away in the storage building. It is not vintage, but I bought it when my children were just babies. It is now, sitting in the dining room of my new home.

A vintage desk chair is waiting for the desk to arrive later in the week. The desk chair, is the actual chair I sit on when writing my blog and adding chapters to my novel.

Looks like Circa late 1800's.......

Plans for the Reading Nook, on the top landing of the stairs, are already spinning around in my head. I've brought an over-stuffed chair and ottoman from the farm. My writing desk will be in the space where the desk chair is sitting.

Boxes are filling up spaces in every room. More boxes and "odds and ends" furniture will be arriving this week.

This enough to keep me busy until the sale is final on the farm.....

Meggie Mac

Friday's Fences

The cable wire fence is a warning to not cross.....there is an extreme drop-off just beyond the cable. This fence is located on the Brewery on the Bluff, a post I recently wrote.

Here's looking at the two strands from a slightly different angle.

It is a great view of the valley below.

And a wonderful place to sit for a while and Give Thanks......

Meggie Mac


I'm joining in with Jan 'n Jer's Friday's Fences. Check out their blog and see other Friday's Fences.

Enjoying the Summer Blooms

Do you recognize the bark of this tree? It is from the beautiful Crape Myrtle Tree, sometimes spelled as Crepe Myrtle. The mottled appearance comes from the shedding of it's bark through out the year.

The blooms, this year, are spectacular. This light pink bloom is so heavy the branch is draping over the fence of the Secret Garden.

There are six of these young trees surrounding the outside fence of the Secret Garden. In a few years they will have grown taller than the windows.

I have planted two other colors. This myrtle is a darker pink.

If you are thinking my photo is up-side-down......you would be mistaken. The two white crape myrtles have grown so tall, I had to look up to photograph the flowers.

The white and light pink blooms have a cooling affect for the very hot temperatures in our Texas summers.

Meggie Mac

Show and Tell...the Little Girl in Me

Who could resist the beauty of a Jumeau Bru Reproduction Doll ? Although I'm not a doll collector, I can appreciate the fine details of her face, all hand-painted.

She was a gift, many years ago, through my family. And now, that I am sorting and boxing for the move from the farm, it appears she will be making the move with me.

Because she is so tall, 24", I kept her boxed away. Now that I will be moving to a Folk Victorian Home, with high ceilings, I think I can find a spot to display her.

Every detail is remembered, even her earrings.

Her clothes are exquisite in design...sewn by an expert seamstress.

The dress fabrics are velvet and satin, trimmed in fine lace. The sleeves of velvet have a satin inset.

Even the inside of the bonnet is lined with lace. Everything about the reproduction reminds you she is not an assembly line doll.

Of course, she would not be complete without stockings and beautiful leather shoes.












Moving is never easy.....only to be compounded with down-sizing. As I've said from the beginning of this new adventure, it is the right move for me.

I hope you continue to watch and read, as the Das Kleine Haus becomes my new home.

Meggie Mac

Two Old Friends....

When I look at these two buildings leaning on each other, it reminds me of relationships we have throughout our lives. Many people may pass us briefly, but some stay, and are there until the end.

It seems I'm always stopping to photograph along the back roads around the farm. I've driven by these two buildings at least once a week for the last 13 years, taking the short cut to Walmart.

Maybe the buildings have touched my heart more lately....now that I'm selling the farm.

Family, friends, and readers of my blog, you are loved and appreciated by me.

Meggie Mac

Listen to the Rhythm of the Falling Rain...

This is what the sky looked liked before the rain started.....

Do you remember the lyrics of the love song, Listen to the Rhythm of the Falling Rain, recorded by Ricky Nelson?  Nice song....nice memories. But, today I need to concentrate on packing everything in the art studio.

Puddles of Rain

It has begun to rain, with more predicted through Friday.  Rain, in Texas, is almost always welcome....except when you are trying to move boxes and furniture. It looks like I might need to postpone the movers, scheduled for Friday.

Meggie Mac

Moving.....and New Possibilities

If you think I have taken a vacation, you are mistaken. Moving from the farm is much more than I could have ever imagined. There are days I burst out in tears. I'm on an emotional roller coaster at the moment, trying to make decisions on what to keep and what must be left behind.

So, please bare with me as I make this transition to my new adventure.

Soon, I will be inviting you into my new "old" home, Das Kleine Haus. This is the vintage door bell that needs no electricity for it to work.

Inside the front door is the bell....

The door glass allows light in, while preventing a direct view into the room.

Although I will miss the farm, this is a good move for me......

Meggie Mac