Wishing you a wonderful Independance Day!
July 01, 2015
June 15, 2015
On Highway 30 heading to Bear Lake, right over Fish Creek Pass, there is a beautiful valley full of green farmlands. In the middle of these fields are two gems. For years I've passed these houses and have never taken the time to stop for photographs until this weekend. It was a quiet evening, just at the right time when the setting sun throws amazing rays and shadows. My brother, who is a photographer, and I set out together for a little drive to capture these amazing houses. It was serene with the fields, beautiful blue sky, mountains, nature, and quiet.
This is an entrance to a mine. It is found in Paris Canyon.
April 01, 2015
..........and then a miracle happened. Just as it does every year, it turned to Spring.
We have been busy around here. Already hubby has mowed, thatched, mowed again, fertilized and watered the lawn (twice). We have cleared out the garden plot, planted sunflowers, pulled out bushes, relocated ornamental grasses, and repainted the front door.
I have redone displays around the house in fresh soft colors and flowers. The new scent for the season is my favorite. Lemon Pound Cake scentsy fills the house this time of year.
Mother Nature is also hard at work flowering our trees and bushes with pretty buds.
The girls have been riding bikes and scooters, playing at the park, blowing bubbles and jumping on their new trampoline. Hubby has had the boat out and has been fishing already.
It's a great time of year at Front Porch Primitives.
Happiest of Springs to you.
March 11, 2015
For 8 long years I quietly waited. I kept it a secret, but in my heart I coveted this very tool box that now sits in my entry way (for now). It was my Grandfather's and it sat in my Mother's house driving me crazy because I knew I wanted it so badly.
Long story short, she recently moved into a new home and gifted it to me.
Hooray! Day of all days. I took it home and washed the old wood. I can tell you from a few experiences that wet, old, wood really stinks. I cleaned out all the rusty screws and unknowns and then tenderly rubbed coconut oil into the wood to bring out the grain and the patina.
Patience is a Virtue.
A perfect place to organize my scentsy wax melts.
Scent of the month- Gain fabric softener. Yup, they make wax melts too.
January 10, 2015
We've passed this cabin over a dozen of times throughout the years, but have never taken the the time to stop until now. I have to say, it's one of my favorites. It has so much character with the roof redone in the back with tin. I also like how the back end sits just a bit higher up on the hill. My favorite thing though, is how the house is done in dove tail but under where the roof pitches on the left side and along the front it is done with up and down boards.
As I was walking the perimeter of the house, I came across this cute little cup laying where the front yard would have been. I feel only slightly guilty for picking it up and taking it home, but it needed a cute place in the guest bathroom.
It occupies my mind to think of how the cup came to be in the yard, who had it last, and where it came from. I daydream about the family that traveled to that side of the lake, how they decided that the plot of land was just perfect for them, and who helped build the home. I think of the wife picking flowers for her wooden table and sweeping the packed dirt floor with a crude broom. Then I wonder about the kids, and did they love to run to the edge of the lake which is just down from the front yard to swim everyday. I can just see the wagon and horses parked out front with chickens running about. Then I feel sad when I think of how the end came. How the family had to pack up their belongings, leave their beloved cabin and lake view, to head for the city where a job and real money could be secured.
December 24, 2014
This year we put a sagebrush tree (grows plentiful in Idaho) in the front entry. Hubby flocked it and decorated it. When he was little they had one every year.