Earlier this month my car landed at the wooded hilltop home of Katharine Hepburn & Rooster Cogburn. You know who hired me.
Upon seeing the plan Rooster grumped, saddled in the chair above, "Why should I do any of this?" Kate let me hang in the humid lifeless air, alone. Raised by the Great Santini, darlin' Rooster didn't ruffle my feathers.
Rooster crowed again, "I don't care what anyone thinks...." Poppets,
you know, Rooster became the
red cape........ My passions inflamed, "Your home is beautiful, sublime interior architecture, antiques from across the globe, rugs, art to delight, books & more. Your exterior isn't you darlin' Rooster, it's good but not fabulous like your interior. I want you to be who you are inside, & outside, Vanishing Threshold."
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Enter scene, Handy Man, he arrives weekly at the wooded hilltop. Who knew I would desire Rooster running my own contracting services division?
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Top pic, look into the house at right. A checkerboard floor covers Kate's office. Obviously, I designed a checkerboard floor flowing into the garden.
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Incomplete, bottom pic, it's shaping up nicely. Pot & St. Francis were already on hand & aren't the permanent focal points here.
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Rooster & Handy Man have done much more throughout the wooded hilltop. Yes, I'm-a-likin' this Rooster.
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Kate's been styling the entry, decks, terraces & more. What a Dame! Making it work, married, a very loooooooong time, to Rooster Cogburn.
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Who knew Rooster Cogburn was such a good gardener?
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Garden & Be Well, XO Tara