I probably need to do an entire series of posts on gallery walls in my house. As I look around, I am noticing a lot of art clusters — some symmetrical, some not. Some spontaneous, others painstakingly toiled with.
However, for this particular post I’m going to talk about the gallery wall in my living room that I hung all by myself. No, seriously I did. Really, not kidding. I followed the mad skills of Janell over at Isabella and Max Rooms. (Although, hers still looks better).
The funny thing is I started at about 7:30 PM the night before my sister’s baby shower for the triplets. You know, when there were 4,943,094,039 other things to do? What can I say, I work best under pressure.
I laid everything done on brown craft paper just like Janell. I futzed and shimmied and maneuvered until I landed here:
I should probably switch a few things around. I have too many small frames at the top. But right now I think I will sit and ponder.
Here are some shots of the items up close.
The frame above houses the postcard I bought at Ground Zero a few years ago. I love it.
Thoughts? Any haters out there?