The inspiration for these pieces came from the colors and textures you might find in a Mexican mercado, or market. Tons of color, handmade rugs and blankets, pottery, woven pieces, and plants like aloe, agave, and cactus. And food. That food! The mercado. It’s not particularly interested in everything matching, which is probably one of the reasons I like it. There’s no theme, and that’s the point. It’s just a mix of whatever happens to belong there.
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The furniture itself is simple. That’s where the color and personality come in. A bright blanket, a patterned rug, some pottery, a few plants, and suddenly a plain wooden piece is wide awake! I love the way a piece yells, rather than moves with a whisper.
What gives this style its flair, even in miniature, is that everything doesn’t have to be perfect. A little wear, a little variation, and details that look like they were made by somebody rather than stamped out by the thousand. One of a kind hand-painted colors make it all the more interesting. That’s the idea behind these pieces: rustic wooden furniture, strong colors, handmade-looking details, and enough going on that the room doesn’t present a matching set. Any room is a collection.
Through trial and error, arriving at something not exactly a thrift store run with a few quarts of chalk paint and a brush, but a little less than store bought, with intentional, forced finishes, is very satisfying. I love the way these miniature chairs and fireplaces and tables become succinct as each layer of work is rested, waiting for the next.
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Knowing When to Stop
There is a point when aging a piece stops making it look well loved and starts making it look like it needs to be thrown away. That line matters.
The colors on these pieces are intentionally a little uneven, and the finish is worn back in places. But the goal isn’t to make them look old for the sake of looking old. They need to look lived in. And lived in is not the same thing as used up.
That distinction is something I find interesting about other cultures. In the United States, we tend to think of an old object as an heirloom when it has some special story attached to it. Something that belonged to great-grandmother, for example, and has been carefully saved because of who owned it. And these pieces are polished and preserved in a way that wants to keep the thing looking brand new. History is only in the style of construction.
In many other places, the history of an object can be much more ordinary than that. It gets passed along because it’s still useful. It gets repaired, repainted, patched, or altered, and then somebody else uses it. As long as it is sturdy and useful, it prevails.
That makes the object part of history without having to put it behind glass.
And that’s what I want these pieces to suggest. They’ve been around. They’ve been handled. Somebody has painted them, worn them, repaired them, and kept using them. They aren’t antiques. They just aren’t disposable, either.
And honestly, that’s probably where the aging needs to stop. Once the piece starts looking like it has been dragged behind a truck, the charm is pretty much over. Finding the pretty in a piece using only a paintbrush, sandpaper, and an idea is a process.
And I like it!
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