Apricot Bath
I have deemed this bathroom for BATHS only. Literally. This way, a soothing bath is only a few moments away at any given time. No shower grime to clean, no hard-water-stained shower curtains to wrestle. Just a sweet cottony cascade and a long sheer swag, a decadent collection of bath salts ever at the ready!
My friend Peggy gave me this flying bare-breasted Balinese goddess many years ago. She said this is how she felt after one of my massages!
Framed island art from Etsy
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Here’s the view out the window:
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On the left, thrift store mirror. Oh so French. Jewelry hang-y thing that I created by re-purposing a shelf from a broken plant stand. Formerly-ugly bookcase painted bright white…
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Photo below taken while standing in bathroom looking toward hall (the hall that leads from the kitchen to the living room). ![]()
Framed art from one of my oldest and dearest friends, Carrie Tasman, Tasman Studio. Framed quote from Mary Anne Radmacher-Hershey. Mini-painting of a brown Labrador in the bathtub by Angie Ketelhut.
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Little window in hall above looks out on the covered porch, fountain and cobblestone courtyard (click to enlarge):
Fountain-side alcove sleeping, via shaded south colonnade
Our walls are silky, sanguine, incandescent ‘Magic Hour’. Our sleeping alcove is matte ‘Soul Sister’. Both are luminous full-spectrum paints from Citron Paint here in Tucson.
Here’s the description of ‘Magic Hour’ from Citron’s website:
As the sun slides down in Tucson, the light gets sideways and golden halos transform the desert. Ordinary trees become glowing sculptures and mountains become epic. The drab curtain of the day is parted, and you can glimpse the beauty that’s always there. My family calls it magic hour.
Arched door leads directly out onto the cobblestone courtyard. Here’s an exterior shot of the covered walkway; the first purple door on the left is the bedroom. the second door is the laundry room. The entrance to Indiana’s part of the house is down at the very end of the colonnade. (Colonnade! I love using that word!)
That’s Bella, a sweet girl we’re sitting for until the 23rd… her parents are in Hawaii. I’m thinking everyone got a good deal!
Below is a view toward the bedroom door, standing in the kitchen and looking through the covered porch.
The fountain is almost directly outside this south-facing door!
This north-facing window looks out onto the Santa Catalina Mountains – the place where Magic Hour really happens! We can see the mountains sitting or lying in bed!
The bedroom is reached either from the colonnade, or internally by going through Ken’s bathroom and this closet-lined hall and arched doorway.![]()
A few other angles of Ken’s bathroom:
Our Blue Heaven
A few exterior shots… this is the west side of the estate. It’s a large, private fenced area that is ours alone. It will be a perfect place to watch sunsets and have fires, plus it’s a wonderland of smells for Roxy’s many daily patrols.
This doorway leads into the kitchen.
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I am imagining that Indiana Nelson, our dee-vine Lady of the Manor, chose this particular blue because it nearly matches the rich Cerulean blue of the Sonoran desert sky.
Click to enlarge. Image above shows which portion of property is ours, highlighted in pale blue.
Sweet-crazy-happy little kitchen
Some “ïn-progress” photos of our sweet electric-yellow kitchen! So yellow, it almost vibrates… at first, we thought we’d paint over it, but it has really quite grown on us!
The French doors face due west and are essentially our front door/main entrance. The floor is concrete stained a rich deep earthy brownish-red.
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In this first photo, the orange hall on the left (with the blue & white floor tile) leads through to the aqua living room. My bathroom is off the hall – it’s the same orange. Actually, it’s more of a bright apricot in person.
This arched door leads to the covered porch.
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Here’s the view standing in the kitchen looking out onto the covered porch. The purple door left of center is our bedroom.![]()
Here, the doorway in the center of the photo leads to a short hall – more of a passage than a hall — where the fridge resides. Oh, and Roxy’s “station” is
there, too… dawg food dish, kibble bin, water bowl, hooks for leashes, collars, etc.
We managed to insert this darling little green metal table in just the right spot so that it actually works, even though the layout is essentially a galley and a major arterial through the house. Enough room for one chair and a wee wrought-iron stool, too.
Note the absence of a dishwasher and microwave. Also, no garbage disposal and there is some mysterious short in the fridge that allows the inside lights to work only on, er, every 40th time you open the door. And having the fridge in the hall makes for an awkward work triangle. All that being true, the space is magical nonetheless and sings with happiness.
Ken is on a thrift-store hunt for a microwave, but I could easily live without one and hardly miss it. The only thing I use it for is to warm plates and for the occasional bag of buttery popcorn.
Now, to figure out how to hang the scallop-edged mirror over the stove without marring the masonry-covered adobe walls. Hmmm…. purple ribbon?
Aaah… Luxuriating in our new Tucson universe
Even though we are a mere 3/4 of a mile from our old house – and happily dug out from under an avalanche of boxes — it feels like we are in an entirely different and magical parallel Universe over here on Sierra Vista Drive. And we are LOVING it!!
Here are some “Before & After” pairings, wild and joyous chaos transforming into Hacienda Bliss.
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I took the Before photos on Day 2 (Friday, April
and the After photos today. As you can see, significant progress has been made! Going from 2200+ square feet plus a double carport, to a sanely-preparing-for-our-move-to-France 1000 square feet, we of course have a-ways to go. But I always love seeing others’ journeys – Young House Love and Fibermania, in particular — as they transform a house into a home, so I’m excited about sharing the steps along the way! Tomorrow: kitchen, baths & bedroom.
Floorplans for our Sanctuary/Playhouse
Of COURSE, I had to play around with the floor plans while fantasizing about living in our new place!
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Living Room plan:
Au revoir ‘Casa Encantada’!
Tomorrow, the movers arrive! In preparation for our Big Move to France in almost exactly 13 months, we have happily sold our beautiful home, Casa Encantada! Whee!
Casa Encantada, our home for almost exactly 3 years since we moved to Tucson. She will now be home to a lovely friend of ours for whom we’ve dog-sat… Rover & Misty Blue. Here’s what dog-sitting them usually looked like (fuzzy cell phone pic – didn’t want to disturb them by getting up to fetch my camera):
That’s my dog Roxy down at the end of the sofa, Rover in the middle then Misty Blue nestled up against my tush (see my red slipper?) I know, as if you could tell the difference between the three of them!
We have been extraordinarily happy here! May Tina and Rover and Blue be just as happy! We bless this house for giving us sanctuary and a container for our love, creativity and connection!
Now, on to our lovely interim chapter! We are renting a delightful guest house just under a mile from Casa Encantada – we will be a block north of The Arizona Inn.
Pics to come as we move in and create a fresh Enchanted Home. In the meantime, here’s the Google Earth satellite view:
The owner of the main house, artist Indiana Nelson, calls this house The Sanctuary. We are renting the western third of the compound – 2 bedrooms, 2 baths, 250 square foot covered porch, indoor space equals about 1000 square feet.
The house is an old 1920s hacienda-style estate. You know this style of house I’m referring to… rooms built around a central courtyard, with each room opening onto the courtyard with fountain — so excited!! I love old homes with soul! I imagine that ties into why I am drawn to Europe – and France in particular.
We’ve tentatively named our guest house The Little House of Play, (or Little Playhouse). Though after spending a week taking a load over every day, and spending two afternoons painting the master bedroom, I am inclined to agree with Indiana. This place is magical and feels like a true sanctuary.
More “Before” pics and “Progress” pics to come after we get fully settled in!






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