Above: Marjory, captured by photographer Krysta Jabczenski.
Candles! Danica (which produce a veritable rainbow of colors and sizes) are a local fave here in midcoast Maine, but my friend Kate (also local) hand-dips these delicate, FRAGRANT, twisty guys, which are the just the perfect little offering along with some fresh flowers.
Several pairs of Ursa Major earrings I’ve remembered to pluck out just before drifting off to sleep, my 64-oz water bottle that I can’t ever be without, and a stack of books I’m reading and “reading”: Circe (nearly finished!), The Magic Mountain (technically actively reading, but I’m seriously trudging) and Lucia Berlin’s short stories (one of my favorites, which I am re-reading intermittently alongside the other two.) Also, this morning’s coffee cup that I abandoned after the last sip—a vintage Snoopy mug that says “at times life is pure joy!”
I’ve been a Judd freak for a long time. I know that’s a boring answer, but visiting Marfa for the first time really was life-changing for me, and then living in the southwest allowed me to spend time out there somewhat regularly, which deepened the connection. I think at least in mainstream culture, he’s a very misunderstood artist. As much a maximalist as a minimalist. As much a preservationist as an artist. Over the years, I’ve made much of my own furniture based on the Judd designs, and I always have him in mind when I’m thinking about spaces. My dream home is a 1790s New England Cape on the outside and a desert Judd ranch on the inside.
I don’t consume a ton of podcasts; I listen almost exclusively to Berlant & Novak (Poog 2.0), two different NBA podcasts, and the random dharma talk that my partner sends me. Though if I hit on the right combination of those three, it can actually be quite inspiring. For music, just an endless rotation of records at home: lots of rare soul, highlife, and Jamaican oldies from the ’60s and ’70s. Kkind of an eye-roller of an answer, but it’s the truth.
I’ve always loved Fellini’s Juliet of the Spirits: I admire the use of super colorful, hallucinatory, circus-like visuals to express this woman’s really serious inner emotional state. Even the more spare shots are so rich and good. That beach scene with the tent! I want that beach tent.
I consulted my “saved posts” collection to help with this question, but I don’t think there’s one account that is a consistent source of inspiration for me. Lots of bookmarked images of Luis Barragan’s kitchen in Mexico City, Italian beaches, fun layer cakes, salads from restaurants in London and Glasgow, surreal stills from the Simpsons, and beautiful golden lighting in houses, mostly in LA.
Anything floor-related has always unlocked the most profound upgrades in my experience as a homeowner/dweller.
A pristine cloud of cotton percale c/o L.L. Bean. Don’t overthink or overpay for sheets!
I find most kitchen trends annoying and particularly oppressive. Every five years you see the same kitchen popping up everywhere. Too spare, or too opulent, or too plywood, or too fantasy England manor, or too something.
Offset spatula! Really does it all. I’ve also recently become extremely attached to this mini, yellow, silicone spatula at work. Now some other beloved spatulas are coming to mind now that I’m thinking about it: a slender steel number that’s very versatile, and a larger heavier one that’s great for flipping and smooshing. My go-to kitchen utensil is all the spatulas.
A vintage Agnes B. snap cardigan, a hand-me-down from my stylish mom.
I just opened a cafe, and I’m spending so much time there it’s essentially become a second home of sorts. All of my recent purchases have been for the cafe (plenty of fun ones, mostly mundane essentials), but I’m most excited about two gorgeous ceramic pieces we got from our talented friend Ariela (ANK Ceramics). One is a white pedestal bowl that we are using to display Italian chocolates at the register, and the other is a pleated blue bowl that we plan to fill with summer fruits.
One of these Sophie Lou stainless wavy-handled pitchers from my number one favorite shop for all things home & life: The Post Supply. First eyed one at my friend Kacee’s house (talk about a source of inspiration, her home is incredible!!!!!!)
My trusty Lindquist “Pal” in chartreuse, gold embossed with my last name—SWEET—on the exterior. It sounds kind of silly when described, but in person it’s just the right amount of personal adornment. Chartreuse is such a sneakily neutral color.
Thanks so much, Marjory! You can follow her work @marjorybsweet and @doublegrazie on Instagram and at marjorysweet.com.
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