It’s been another crafty week at the mydangblog household. First, you may remember the peel and stick wallpaper that Ken and I used to create the illusion of a bookcase door which leads to our secret library? Well, it’s not much of an illusion when it starts to fall off the panel attached to the door (as if the illusion wasn’t already problematic based on the size, and worse, the bizarre titles of the books on the peel and stick bookcase—Dawn Fly Stuff is still my favourite and you can read about all the rest in a previous post called Lost In Translation). But my tremendous disappointment at the less than sticky stickers was relieved when Ken said, “I have a great idea—I’ll get some trim and moulding and tack it all down with actual wood that looks like a bookshelf.” And that’s what he did. It looks even better than it did before the books all started to fall off, especially since the giant fake candle sconces in the middle are now hidden. But of course, the trim had to all be painted the same colour. Which I volunteered to do before I realized that I would have to use painter’s tape to protect the books in EVERY SINGLE SQUARE. It took me 3 minutes to paint the trim. It took me OVER AN HOUR to tape it all up. Still, at the end of the whole process, I think it looks even more realistic than it did before, and the stickers so far are staying stuck.
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And then, because I was in A MOOD, I decided to tackle my new miniature room, and for the record, let me just clarify that it’s a miniature room, NOT A DOLL HOUSE because that’s a road that, as much as I’d love to go down, is also a rabbit hole that I may never emerge from. But last week, before we went to that awards banquet, I made Ken stop at an antique market up north because I had seen a Facebook post from one of their vendors who specializes in miniatures. Not only him, as it turns out—this place is the MECCA for tiny things and I was super-excited by what I bought, I mean, I got a cute little HARP among other things. I’d been thinking about it all for several days and rearranging things on the counter and looking for ephemera and whatnot, so after our secret library door success, Ken built me a box and I started the room. It turned out even better than I’d hoped and I’m so happy with it. Ken took a look when I was finished though:
Me: What do you think?
Ken (silently calculating): There are 3 clocks in this room.
Me: Of course there are 3 clocks. How else will Tiny Me know what time it is?
Ken: None of the clocks work.
Me: Tiny Me is aware, KEN. Time is a construct.
Ken: That…doesn’t make any sense.
Me: It’s my room—Tiny Me can have as many clocks as she wants!
Ken: Okay, Susab.
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In case you’re confused, ‘Susab’ was the name on my place card at the awards banquet we went to. So to recap—they spelled my last name wrong on the press release, they had ‘Susan’ on the seating chart, and then ‘Susab’ on the place card. No wonder I didn’t win—they didn’t even know who I was! I should have just told them to use Tiny Me.
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The clock thing reminded me of 7th grade shop class, where we had to design and build a model miniature home out of…. whatever that rigid foamy material was called. I swear to Dog I put a clock in every room in that house, including the bathroom!!! Unfortunately, the kids on the bus smashed my finished product when I got to take it home, and what was left of it eventually got pitched.
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Kids are such jerks! I would have loved to see your clock-full home!
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It was quite beautiful, painted red, my favorite color! I can’t remember what grade I got on it, but I’m sure the teacher thought my clock fetish was weird…
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There is NOTHING weird about a clock fetish…
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Of course there isn’t.
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During my school years, my teachers often viewed me as quite eccentric. This became a point of concern when I applied for my first fire department job, as the application required a comprehensive list of all the schools I had attended since kindergarten. Picture the fire department doing a thorough background check and calling my first-grade teacher. I can only imagine how that conversation would go:
“Tom is fantastic and undoubtedly intelligent. However, she has this unique habit of removing her boots after recess by energetically kicking her feet into the air.”
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Sounds like you would have been fun to teach! (and I mean this seriously as a former teacher who loved all my unique ones!)
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That’s horrible, all that work!
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There once was a diner near my mother’s house called Morey’s, renowned for its charming miniatures theme. Not only could patrons purchase miniatures at the counter, but each table featured a delightful miniature house encased in a plexiglass box. Sadly, Morey’s has recently closed and changed ownership. I will dearly miss that unique establishment.
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Oh, I wish they had something like that here! It’s so hard to find anywhere that sells miniatures!
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The door cover is great, and the idea to finish it with wood trim was clever.
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Thank you! It’s quite an illusion from further down the hall!
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There are three chairs in your room so it makes sense to have three clocks. If three people sit in there they each have their own clock. And there’s an independent coffee shop near me that’s in a very old building. There’s a hole in the wall and rather than covering it up or filling it in they’ve created a tiny sitting area there with a miniature table and chair. It’s really cool to work with something like that rather than just getting rid of it.
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See, Ken? Christopher understands!!
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I’m so glad Ken had the brilliant idea of putting trim, now it won’t peel. The doom looks awesome by the way, lol. Tiny you can do whatever she wants, just stay away from the kitchen at night because, you know Mr. Billion Legs is crawling around there. You should have told the banquet people to use Player One instead, your non government name 😆.
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Yes! If I’d only known, I could have finally made Player One happen! And great point about that bug!
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Lol! sooo funny! I love your nickname! It is perfect for you! Good job on creating the minature room!
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Thank you!
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I think a “susab” is a desert beetle that at night, crawls over camels feet picking and eating sloughing skin.
Or maybe it’s the name of a delicious flatfish found in estuaries off the coast of Perth.
Then again, it might be the name of an archaic type of cartoon depicting barristers of ol’ England doing funny dances when they win a case.
In any case, what are the top 3 things you’re going to rescue if your house catches fire? Not pets, not Ken, “stuff”?
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I thought the beetle was a scarab, but I’ll take ‘delicious’ thanks! If the house ever caught fire, it would be every stuff for itself. Ken and Atlas are much more important. I just really like the challenge of making something tiny that looks like it could be real:-)
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Photographing your miniatures with just the right light and position to make them look real, that’d be the trick. Like those miniature car photos done in high depth perspective–makes them look snapshots from old magazines.
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Forced perspective. https://www.heraldnet.com/news/hes-13-and-famous-for-photos-making-toy-cars-look-real/
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Tilt shift—my favourite!
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I had a beautiful dollhouse with wood floors and pretty shingles on top. I rearranged all the rooms even through my twenties. Unfortunately, during our last move, it was crushed. I was so saddened by this. Seeing your tiny room reminded me of how much I loved mine and enjoyed collecting miniatures for it, in a positive way. 🌺🩷 Your tiny you will love that beautiful room with three clocks and a harp. 🌺
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Crushed? Oh no! And yes, I get a love of joy out of making my little rooms with all the clocks:-)
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🌺🩷🌺🩷
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So, Susab, in my senior year in high school I missed “picture day” and so wasn’t in the yearbook. Instead, at the bottom of the last page was a short list in small font, labeled “not pictured,” with my name there two or three down from the top, misspelled. Actually not misspelled: instead of Roy it said Ron. So, it would seem that I was never there, a theory bolstered by my generally unlearned demeanor and a reasonable explanation for why automatic doors in grocery stores don’t work for me.
Again, had I been at your dinner, my card would have said Rob, and once again I’m not mistaken for someone else. (Or something like that.)
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I was seated with a ‘Rod’? Maybe that was you!
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I was there, but I was seated next to a Susad. Plus I think my tag said Bob.
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🤣🤣
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Oh, no! “Susab?” Well, the night was to honor humor writing, correct? Including the writers of name tags? In any case, the miniature room is amazing!!!
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Yes, that was the good part—it just added to the humour of the situation!
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Bookcase looks great and real! Tiny house clocks cute!
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Thank you!!
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door & tiny you room both super lovely!
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Thank you!
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