"Have nothing in your house that you do not know to be useful, or believe to be beautiful." This is week twenty of the Pancakes & French Fries William Morris Project, happening every thursday in 2012.
One of the things we were fortunate enough to find in a house was space to have a family room, tv room, rec room, whatever you want to call it. Our house has a daylight basement, which I have never had as an adult, since I always tend towards houses built before such a thing existed. My basements have been dark, cavernous affairs, stuffed with odds and ends that may come in handy someday, along with a treacherous path to the laundry area. In the last house, I finally managed to create a laundry room, that also served as extra pantry space, which was wonderful.
This basement is a different beast altogether, with more wall space than I have ever had to deal with, an oddly placed fireplace, giant sliding doors, and tiny jail cell windows. The floor is cement, half of which is covered with funny linoleum tile, and the other half is just bare cement. In the office, we just put in the super cheap industrial carpet from home depot, as a place holder until we have saved enough to have proper carpet installed by professionals. After an area rug was placed on top of it, the carpeting really didn't stand out that badly as being $.68 a square foot.
The photo above was taken a couple weeks after the office was finished, but before the piano was moved down. After the piano arrived, along with our free couch, it seemed like about one hundred other items sprung up around them like an undergrowth of squalor. I honestly didn't remember it being this full of stuff when I went down to 'clean up' the other day. We had some people coming to stay for a night or two, and I thought it would be nice to have a place other than our living room for them to sleep, and of course, I started working on it about 6 hours before they were due to arrive.
This room was full of things I didn't want to deal with: odd books, guitars, old office supplies, boxes, recycling, clothes...not to mention the giant mirror on the wall or the semi gothic wall-abra candle thing.
Here are a few more before shots just to give you a good idea of what everything looked like.

I started by just wandering around, shuffling boxes and furniture, sorting things into different piles, taking breaks, and generally accomplishing nothing.
Once I moved the bookcase to the other end of the room, and decided on where the piano should finally reside, things started to move along a little more quickly. I packed up as much of the 'to sort later' sort of stuff and put it in the storage room. This included old paperwork, wires and power supplies, curriculum from courses my husband is done with for now, and empty suitcases.
The wall-abra actually came with castanets hanging on it. I really have no idea what the previous owners did down here, but I am determined to remove all the remnants of whatever it was.
This little area was going to be more bookcases, to match the office, but I decided last minute {also because I was out of wood} to designate it for guitar storage, if only for the time being.
Progress was slow for me on this one, little step after little step. At one point, my husband offered to go buy another piece of temporary carpet to cover up the bare cement. I accepted. It would at least soften the unfinished look of that half of the room, pretty much as cheaply as possible.
I'll admit, there were a few moments when I contemplated just leaving the creepy mirror up, mostly due to laziness, but in the end, it had to go. I am so glad it's gone! Say goodbye to the gothic castanet holder too!


The half ton piano is creeping it's way over into the corner, where it will be happy ~ I hope.
There. No mirror, no junk, just the piano and the fireplace. Now all I need to do is figure out what to do with all those walls. {paint, yes, but I still haven't picked a color} In the meantime, I will just enjoy the non-squalor of the space.
Here is the other half of the room, with industrial carpet and one bookcase. Our neighbor just happened to be having a garage sale the very same day, and we bought a new bookcase for bedroom #3, freeing up the other white bookcase that matched the one down here already. Furniture dominoes.
Having both the bookcases out made it possible to unpack about 15 boxes of books that I haven't seen in about 10 months. {also, I actually didn't loan out Bohemian Modern, sorry. It was packed away. I also found a few other books I was sure I had lost, AND my hard drive that held all of my everything from last summer and prior. What a relief!}
We also got out our awesomely tiny game tv, because everyone needs the option to play old nintendo games, right? If you are wondering about the really weird wooden crane carving, it is actually a cabinet that hides our water shut off valve. I have a love-hate kind of thing going on with it, and at this point in the day I was way too tired to care about it, so it stays for now.

Here are the guitars in their new cubby. The whole place is in serious need of art and paint and general 'life' but, I think....its an improvement.

Heading out to breakfast, Alice