Knock knock. It's the case of the creeping curiosities.
As I look around my house I notice there are many curious objects. It probably started when I was girl and wanted to be a scientist. I collected the typical nature specimens we all love as children: birds nests, insects, butterflies, shells, rocks, maps, old books.
I also loved old and crusty and rusty things, found objects like old keys and bottles, and broken bits of corckery I imagined came from "olden times".
Specimen charts and natural objects have found their way into mainstream decor accessorizing HERE.
Step right up and take a tour of Chez Vamp, where every room seems to have a curiosity or three.
Oyster plate
Even though it is still 90 degrees in New Orleans, it still feels like Fall. A certain restlessness piques me. Recently Alberto and I started a kitchen revamp, and my beloved life size skeleton charts that were hanging in the breakfast area, were removed, rolled up and stashed away.
But I missed them, and couldn't think of where to hang them. It's not easy finding a wall space in my house, much-a-less a space for two six foot tall anatomy charts!
Then it came to me! Behind the credenza in the living room!
The mural is behind the one with the back view
Of course, this invited a whole new look for the credenza, a styling opportunity to use all the curiosities!
I added an orange branch with a lady head bust, a metal V recently purchased at the new Anthropologie in New Orleans, an antique mercury pharmacy bottle, a large clam shell, a framed letter on sationary with a pelican on it, a framed print of Madame Pontalba (one of the founding mothers of New Orleans). The lamps made from chippy old porch posts add just the right amount of glam decrepitude.
The vintage Baker credenza is nine feet long, so there is plenty of room to clutter it up. No matter how many times I self edit, I start to miss the layered look I love and can do in my sleep.
So I say forget it, so I'm a clutter queen.
So I say forget it, so I'm a clutter queen.
There are a couple of trays of shells on an armoire in the bedroom.
In the kitchen, with the skeletons gone, photos of New Orleans in the 1940's took their place. I hung them like a film strip. A hide appeared under the table.
Here's a look at the then breakfast area where the skeletons hung for a very long time.
Skeleton anatomy charts in the kitchen

I bought them in a flea market in Lisbon 8 years ago
Curious little details are fun! They make me smile if nothing else.
Is Fall making you restless to revamp and redecorate and rearrange things? Tell us what you are up to, and send photos to me if you'd like to show us. I always love to post what you all are doing.
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