It’s Easy Being Green

One thing the Irish say, is that the thing about the past, is that it’s not the past.                                                                                                       
Certain things are timeless. The little black dress. An Eames chair. A pint of Guinness. 

In an age of unending interconnectedness, ideas and inspiration, innovative ideas rarely hit from nowhere.

This is important when thinking about designing outside of ‘trends’; it’s especially hard because we’re having to wonder about transient fads from age of hyper-information, rapid consumption, instant gratification, and Amazon deliveries. A diaspora of desire. 

To and to haven’t.

Trending design styles are typically socially loud. If you have a pulse on interior design and notice that everyone is clamoring to update their homes with a new and unusual element at the same time, quite likely, it’s trendy.

Jesus, Mary and Joseph and all his carpenter friends, I’m so over the homogenous gray on gray on gray, the white on white on white, both having the same marketing team as cottage cheese and cauliflower. Because man, are they ubiquitous.

I have never been on the gray on gray on gray bandwagon, nor the white. Just like I don’t like perching on bar stools, having screen doors as front doors, and scalloped lampshades. Which all makes me sound very curmudgeonly, quickly becoming apparent I should limit contact with other people for the rest of the day.

Now, let’s take a step back and consider the question: What is timeless and what is merely having a moment, a passing craze?
Remember sharp-tongued Miranda Priestly laying out the process whereby Andy’s cerulean blue sweater originates from Oscar De La Renta and is “filtered down through the department stores and then trickled on down into some tragic casual corner where you, no doubt, fished it out of some clearance bin.”
Good taste is never about being right—or wrong. Well, maybe just a bit wrong.
For example, there were some decades in the past that had their fair share of questionable choices and colours, what some might call “disturbing to others”. It’s tempting to think that something had gone cosmically wrong, like Mercury is in retrograde, even when it wasn’t; really a handy shorthand for several shades of “Why?”
 The Punchy ’60s. Lime green. Rattan. Faux wood veneer paneling soliciting unsolicited attention. Groovy shag carpets, Having to “rake” the carpet just before company arrived and walking through those same 9 feet of shag carpeting to change the TV channel.
The Retro ’70s. Avocado green, harvest gold, and burnt sienna. Rattan. Macramé. Carpeted bathrooms. The inestimable “conversation pit” living room, where at cocktail parties, late-staying guests tended to fall in, and fencing was needed to keep children from daily concussions. 
Then came the bows and frills of The ’80s, making up in enthusiasm what they lacked in wit. Neon green. Rattan. Floral couches. Mirrored walls for a “timeless” look. Pastel everything. Leg warmers. Padded shoulders. Tequila Sunrise cocktails. (Although these are also still good.)
Next the perplexing Grunge ’90s, you’re glad if you missed it. Forest green. Rattan. Sponge painting. Track lighting. Entertainment centers. VHS tapes. Carpet on walls. Decorative border wallpaper. Swag curtains. Oversized leather sofas. 
The 2000’s of Futuristic Aesthetic and Minimalism. Blue-greens. Rattan. Stainless steel appliances and backsplash. Granite countertops. Crocs. Skinny jeans. iPods. Shabby chic. Uniform gallery walls. Sleigh beds. Concrete flooring. Light coloured wood flooring. Reclaimed wood. Glass-topped tables.
Gray Wave of the 2010’s.  Gray. Beige. Greige. Rose Gold. Rattan. Shiplap. Brass accents. White walls. There wasn’t a living room untouched by a shade of gray – the unheralded neutral hue of the decade. So began the trend shift from warm neutrals to cool grays, sometimes with the tropical hints of bright colours. 
Today is a day for “the wearing of the green” and to herald in the new neutral—green. It’s 2025, the age of the “Anti-Trend” and Biophilia, prioritizing harmony, wellness and ecological sensitivity.

Gone are the days when neutrals were limited to white, cream, gray and beige.Greens have now transitioned from a trend to a classic choice. They have earned their keep. Like my poor grandfather. My grandfather came from Ireland to get a better life, but my grandmother tracked him down and that was the end of that. 
Colour is one of the few things that say so much with so little.

But it all depends on the shade. (Please, not shamrock green.) The most important—and the most challenging decision in choosing the best green neutral, is to get the undertone right.

 Nature’s palette of serene greens, such as sage and olive with their gray and brown undertones, are go-to choices for longevity with universal appeal. These are colours that feel more natural and organic. They also pair well with other neutrals such as cappuccino and greige, or with bolder shades like mustard yellows and deep navy.

When choosing the shade of green, consider how your space is used. Is it for relaxation, work, dining, or in a high traffic area like the hall? You may want to use a subtler green for restful spaces or make a daring statement with a deep, dark green in a dining area.
Nevertheless, individual taste is timeless, not trendy. Collect a bit of the blarney or storied objects for your home that you love regardless of whether they are in the prevailing zeitgeist of alluring fashion or not. (They probably aren’t.)

Trust yourself, and create something that reflects you, where most every object is a memory. A reminder. Or where they are implicitly cherished for only the very fact that you own it. Maybe they are items that don’t cost much, but make life a bit sparklier. Or a special version of an everyday thing. 
Be an individual. Find your own taste—or I could tell you.  

Keep green and leprechaun. Sláinte!  

Thank you for reading to the end of this post. A baffling decision, but thank you.

Charming St. Patrick’s Day Marketing Ideas

Top o’ the mornin’ to you. 

Mastering the art of gifting is a grand tool for establishing and nurturing long-lasting relationships with clients.  By showing appreciation through creative, unique or personal gifts, you can really differentiate yourself from your competition, creatinggreen with envy lasting impressions that stay top-of-the-mind.  

As St. Patrick’s Day approaches, it is a lucky opportunity to connect with clients in a fun and memorable way, as well as an opportunity to  showcase listings with “green” staging ideas that are “a bit of home”.


Lucky Charms Cereal 
Realtor: Delight clients with a small box of Lucky Charms cereal, complete with a note that says, “I’m so lucky to have you as a client!”  It’s sure to bring a smile to their faces. 
Staging: Set out a box along with a stack of cereal bowls on the kitchen counter.
 

Shamrock Seeds or Plant 
You: Give the gift of “wearing the green” with a small plant or packets of shamrock seeds. Include a note  –“I’m luckier than a four-leaf clover to have you as a….”or “May good luck be with you wherever you go, and your blessings outnumber the shamrocks that grow.” 

Note: Never iron a four-leaf clover because you don’t want to press your luck. 

Staging: Incorporate a plant on the front entry table beside your listing sheet, bathroom countertop or anywhere a touch of green will be welcome. As they say, it ain’t over till it’s clover. 

Pot o’ Gold Treats 

You: Fill small jars with gold-wrapped chocolate coins and attach a card that says, “You’re a treasure to work with!” or “May your home be filled with laughter, may your pockets be filled with gold, and may you have all the happiness your heart can hold.” 

Staging: Fill a crystal bowl with chocolate coins to tempt all those choco-holics. Or catch a leprechaun. 
 

Irish Coffee Kit 

You: Put together a Irish coffee kit complete with small bottles of Irish cream, gourmet coffee, and chocolate-covered spoons. Include a note with instructions for creating the perfect Irish coffee at home. 

Staging: Set out the above on a bar cart, along with Irish coffee glasses. It will be the luck of the latte.
 

Irish Soda Bread 

You: Bake or buy mini loaves of traditional Irish soda bread to share with your clients. Include a recipe card so they can recreate this delicious treat at home. 

Staging: Style a kitchen counter with a loaf of soda bread with a jar of jam on a wooden board along with a teapot and mugs. …or display a plate of green frosted cupcakes or Irish Cream macarons.
 

 

Lucky Lottery Tickets 

You: Spread the luck of the Irish with scratch-off lottery tickets with a note that says, “May the luck of the Irish be with you!” 

Staging: Hire me. Your lucky charm.   

Remember, you’ll never plough a field by turning it over in your mind.

Keep calm and leprechaun. Sláinte! 

Pillow Talk: In Defence of a Divisive Home Accessory

      ’Tis better to have loved and layered, than never to have layered at all.’                                                                       (Apologies to Willie Shakespeare.)
As Cupid readies his bow and arrow, businesses worldwide are gearing up for one of the most lucrative holidays of the year: Valentine’s Day – the day where everyone has an equal chance to be emotionally disappointed. And why is it that, on this night, we have four glasses of wine when we feel like we need so many more? 

You know that I have a soft spot for Valentine’s Day. Not an infatuation, not an attraction, but an obsession. Truly irrational. Especially when it comes to heart-shaped pancakes, chocolate covered strawberries with those little tuxedos, and most importantly – “heart” toss pillows.
True Confession. I have a decorative pillow habit. It makes me feel like I’m contributing to my community. So for Valentine’s Season I am bringing out all my “heart” and “LOVE” pillows, cause I’m a grownup who gets things done.  

Given I have no significant romantic obligations (I have only been married once which was in consequence of a misunderstanding between myself and a young person.), I can dedicate all of my extra time and attention to styling my numerous toss cushions, while finding new and innovative ways to keep them plumped.  

Many have rolled their eyes at the sayings on my decorative pillows, but they’re really missing the point. I don’t particularly care if my pillows are clever, only that they’re there, cherished for the very fact that I own them. 
I never met a throw cushion I didn’t like. 

All of us have a different take on turning a home into our refuge of choice. Some of us like a place we only have to dust once a decade. Some of us are still trying to figure out what our “grown-up” interior design style is, and some of us have the true goal of turning our home into an interior design haven; to find the intersection between what the heart wants and the best toss cushions.  

For example. Should you choose the one called “Apple Cider Smash” or the vermillion one? They have been sitting on your sofa for months, but you know how colour changes with the light—of course you do!—so it’s been hard to decide. One shade is a little cooler, one a little warmer.  Your friends refuse to discuss it any further, and they’ve begun to (unfairly) characterize your gentle queries every time they come out of the small bathroom as “gotcha” questions. They’ve actually stopped using the small bathroom altogether, which is fine, because none of them remember to jiggle the handle just so (even though you posted a detailed schematic on the wall and have shown them how to do it numerous times).  So the colour choice is up to you, but I’m sure you could use a second opinion. You don’t want to overthink it.

Not all pillows are created equal. 

The benefits of having accent pillows are endless. A multifaceted tool. Unsung heros.  From a symbol of status and wealth, to mood-altering, to showing off your personality, to improved health. I mean, seriously.

Toss pillows have provided significant contributions as early as circa 7,000 BCE in early Mesopotamia. Although they were probably made of stone.

Reasons… 

One: Good posture. Because among small people I am the tallest, I often stack two cushions on top of the other to use as a footrest. And to prop up my laptop.After all, you want to look great and  be comfortable. 

Two: Toss cushions are the perfect size for emotional comfort. i.e. sobbing, fainting, screaming into, as well as supporting specific body parts.

Look, I’m all in favour of emotion. In fact, I’ve been using this newsletter as therapy for years. One day I hope to someday publish a book on their calming effects. 

Three: The anti-throw pillow crowd, based on experiences at various aunts’ homes, asks if you really need these “scatter cushions” if you aren’t into the whole design process? In short, yes. And I’ll tell you why in one word: naps. 

Four: It’s an easy way to zhoozh up a space – if you want to veer on the classier side of Bed Bath and Beyond. It’s a tactic that always has increased the aesthetic value of a room and protected your loved ones, especially the pillows have eye-catching sequins, tassels, beads, or pom-poms.

There are certain inanimate rules and questions to ask before expertly deploying toss cushions.

Questions: 
Is karate-chopping the centre of the pillow de rigueur? Easy answer. Don’t. 

Are they going to stand out too much and distract from the containers on my kitchen counter? 

Rules: 

The Rule of Threes. Whether you’re looking at pieces of the same colour, pattern, texture, shape, or size, make sure it’s a trio. But if threes just aren’t working, aim for other odd or even numbers instead. It’s an opportunity to try out your most interesting layering ideas, encouraging robust gatherings and harmonious social interactions. 

Size Matters. Why? According to the The International Society of Furniture Designers, 78% say that choosing various dimensions elevates the arrangement. For example, mix a 22” square organic cotton pillow with smaller rectangular pillows with round pillows with some shaped like hearts to enhance flow. Remember: this is your space. It should reflect the holiday. 

Textures and Patterns. Neutrals and pet hair are not good relationship material. 
Final Thoughts. 

I also recommend living life on the edge with a bed covered, but usually next to (hence the word “throw” cushion which requires particular actions), with at least eight wrinkle-free tiny pillows.  

I mean, can you ever have too much love? It’s a phrase I live by, and not just because it’s needlepointed on three of my throw pillows. Which also makes for a great topic starter when conversation lags and unity is lacking. 

Just remember. February 15 is “National Put Away Heart Pillows Till Next Year.” Day. 

Please.

Valentine’s Staging Special

‘Tis better to have loved and listed, than never to have listed at all.’(With apologies to Willie Shakespeare.) 

As Cupid readies his bow and arrow, businesses worldwide are gearing up for one of the most lucrative holidays of the year: Valentine’s Day.  An opportunity to try out your most interesting marketing ideas and gain attention.

There are simple gestures to play Cupid to your clients and their dream homes –– finding the perfect match. Such a sweetheart deal. 

You know I have a soft spot for Valentine’s Day—heart cushions, fuzzy red throws, chocolate covered strawberries, and all that. Not an infatuation, not an attraction, but an obsession. Truly irrational. Especially when it comes to staging a listing.
‘All the world’s a stage, and all the sellers and buyers, merely players. They have their exits and their entrances…’but you don’t want them to come through the front door and quickly out the back.  Have them see red – in a good way. 

‘There are good hearts to serve men in mansions as in condominiums.’ 

It’s the small things that build connection and responsiveness. A comfy chair with a hearty toss cushion, a soft throw draped and ambient lighting, bonding buyers with a cozy sanctuary. Set out a couple of books or a cup of tea on a small side table, and you have a spot that feels like a warm hug. 

True love doesn’t have to mean sharing your toothbrush––or having them out for buyers to see.

Pop in a splash of red with a decorative soap dispenser or fluffy red towels.

‘If music be the food of love, play on.’
Soft music playing in the background translates feelings that spoken words can’t. Unforgettable. 

It’s all about connecting and showing reasons to love your listing by adding a touch of love to your marketing strategies. So go ahead, spread the love this Valentine’s Day! 

‘To stage or not to stage, that is the question.’ 

Happy Valentine’s Selling!

50 Shades of Green

It’s a brilliant and easy marketing technique in selling a home— one of my personal favourite and budget-friendly strategies for maximizing value and selling quicker.
If you have a property about to go on the market, knowing how to incorporate greenery to cozy up the vibe may be the difference between the listing dying on the vine—or sprouting interest.  

With today’s technology overhaul, home buying is less like a blind date and more like online dating. To snag those online suitors, it is essential that the homes’ profile pictures are nothing less than stunning, the home dressed up in order to earn that “first date”.  

Pick up any interior design magazine and you’ll see that almost every photo has either plants or fresh flowers providing the finishing touch. Surveys have proven that photos posted with plants get way more traffic, clicks, and direct messages. 
Buyers want a home that has been cared for. Displaying plants show that the seller is someone who likely also took care of other parts of the home, such as the HVAC system and roof. After all, plants do require some watering and attention to stay alive.  Incorporating house plants also demonstrate the availability of a large amount of natural light in the home — a plus selling feature.
“Right plant, right place.”  

Selecting the right ones is an art in itself, for each choice and placement dramatically alters the feeling of a space. Each choice is a petal in the bouquet of a home’s story. Plants and/or fresh flowers are not just decor items, but living art pieces that breathe life into rooms, making hearts flutter like a clean sheet on a long line. They can be the soothing balm that potential buyers need, connecting them more to the home. 

Buyers feel plant energy when they walk in – unless the plants are dead, which tend to give off the emotions of strip mall mannequins.  After all, and for the most part, plants are inexpensive compared to purchasing pieces of furniture or art to fill in those empty, neglected or awkward spaces. 
DO’S AND DONT’S 

Plants should accentuate the décor, not overwhelm it. Because after all, our one task in life is to make friends with reality.  

Solution: Place extra plants in various strategic locations, consolidate 2 or 3 small plants in one pot, or just pass on extraneous plant babies for others to care for during the short selling time.  
As sure as clouds gather and clouds part, not all plants are created equal. Instead of a spattering of small plants throughout the home, group them together to create a curated, intentional look.

Staging trick: Put plants on empty shelves or on end tables where there are no lamps.
 
There is no need to go out and buy vases of expensive flowers. A little bit goes a long way. A daisy in a small vase might look great near the bathroom sink. A cluster of white hydrangeas can be fabulous on a kitchen countertop. 
It’s safe to sprinkle a few faux options in. Chances are good that nobody will ever notice if a few are actually plastic. Pinky swear. 

Plants chosen and placed wisely speak volumes, using nature’s beauty to make a house feel like a home. That’s how you get that “Wow” from buyers when they walk into a room for the first time.
 
Now that the stage is set, let them work their magic.
 
Anyway, thanks for coming to my TED talk about staging plants. (And probably more information than you asked for.) 
 
Happy Selling.

Seemed like a good idea at the time

 Ahhh…January 1. 
 
Everyone comes out swinging this time of year, the traditional day for thinking about one’s past mistakes and making lofty promises to the gods. Or as some say – “casual promises that you are under no legal obligation to fulfill.”
 
Every so often we have a go at it. 
 
But staring down the barrel of 2024, I’m working on an alternative. It’s list of things that I have no intention of ever doing. It’s more achievable and way cheaper. I mean, I have to balance ambition with practicality. 
 
There is great satisfaction of checking these items off as you don’t do them. But remember, once you’ve crossed over, there’s no looking back.
 
For example. Walking the Camino – too far. Scaling Katmandu – too high. Snowshoeing in the Arctic – too cold. Reading cosmetic labels. Too many words. 
 
Like, who needs to fight these titanic battles, anyways? 
 
This Resolution may just change my life forever. Reborn. Given a sentence of freedom. Stripped of a useless layer, like being on an IV drip of some miraculous substance. In fact, this maybe my new passion. I’m sure it’s going to turn me into a more wholesome and better human being. 
 
Thich Nhat Hanh, the preeminent Buddhist teacher, who knows a thing or two about attachments, found that committing to a No New Year’s Resolution is the most reliable way to achieve your goals for the upcoming year and create lasting change. Because you have to ask yourself: “Is your resolution realistic considering your current circumstances?” 
 
They say if you want to keep your resolutions, one trick is to tell as many people as possible or maybe join a “No Resolutions” group with similar aims for mutual support. So I’m counting on you, dear readers. 
 
But there is one resolution to which I am committted. To not ever ask questions of people just coming off an elevator. 
 
“Excuse me.” Could you please tell me where this elevator goes?”
“Up.”
“Yes, I know, but where exactly does it end up?”
“The next floor.”
 
Sigh.
 
Given I am not particularly cheerful or optimistic or “festive” by nature, this ‘No Resolutions” thing may be a problem now that I have so much more free time to judge and brood, because an empty diary can be just as stressful as a full diary.
 
Nevertheless, even if you deeply desire to uphold the No New Year’s Resolution this year, there’s always room for improvement.
 
Take unread books. They aren’t an issue as long as they fulfill their implicit secondary function: as decorative objects and social signifiers.
 
Or eating better. I don’t want to brag, but I’ve kept last year’s New Year’s Resolution. I’ve had pasta every day all this year. It’s about personal accountability.

Learning a new language. For example, in many languages, I know how to say, “Hello,” “Do you have lite mayonnaise?,” and, “What is the Wi-Fi password?”

Improving your mind. I just finished watching a six-hour silent film about Napoleon. I’m sure this counts.

Upgrading a toss pillow collection to something more daring and clever – maybe something with tassels or lace edging. It will make you feel like you are contributing to the community. Maybe one day you will write a book about their calming effects.

Losing weight. Ten pounds. Only 14 more to go.

 Of course, if you ARE the 79% who still want to uphold this time-honoured tradition, but may find it difficult to see it through, there is an offical out. The second Friday in January is “Quitter’s Day.”
 
By the way, there’s no rule that says you have to wait until January 1 to make a No New Year’s Resolution. There’s always today.

Enter: “Experience” Gifts

Now that decorating the Christmas tree is over, as in “tree with lights”, some using a method I call, “Keep wrapping the tree in lights in a haphazard manner until you can see it from outer space and they look kind of even.” (Trademark pending), you may be silently panicking as you still need to find some gifts.

Something Beautiiful. Something Useful. Something Unique. Something Meaningful.
Enter “Experience” gifts.
Unlike material possessions, which often lose their luster over time, experiences tend to appreciate value. The anticipation leading up to an experience, the moment of enjoyment during it, and the cherished memories that linger long after are all part of the equation. 
And according to www.Scrooge.com, gifting experiences instead of “stuff” serves for better relationships, and possibly makes people become slightly less annoying.
My fav Christmas gift to date was an experience. 

On Christmas Eve morning, one of my daughters arrived, presenting us with our personal Starbucks to take on our drive to Mt. Norquay. Because…we were going SNOW TUBING!Quickly getting dressed in a multitude of layers – leg warmers, wrist warmers, and forehead warmers, nine of us divided up into our cars. I quickly put on Mariah Carey, rivaled for the Queen of Christmas title only by the Virgin Mary herself, and with an uncanny ability to mangle lyrics beyond recognition, sang along until thankfully, said some, we reached the hill.All afternoon we tubed, fortified with steaming cups of hot chocolate with a little extra bit of “spike” (the drink of reason), on what we all agreed, was the most glorious mountain day ever seen in the history of mountains.
Exhilarated and exhausted, we then were treated to a fine dinner, including “ski shots”, then ended the day with a glorious hot tub soak.   
Another year, in that I was going to be in the Whitsundays, I was gifted a plane ride over The Great Barrier Reef. It remains to this day, one of my top three life experiences.
Now, if this seems like a great idea, first think about the personality of the person or people to whom you’re giving the experience. Look for clues, like what they like to do in their spare time.

Do they like walking in nature? Then maybe they would like to learn how to make spruce ice cream, which is made from the tree and tastes like a Christmas candle. Now that takes the gold plated gingerbread.

What hobbies do they enjoy? Assembling tasteful peony arrangements? Doing a 5000 piece jigsaw puzzle just because they want to? Collecting strip mall mannequins?

Do they have a decorative pillow habit? Do they like wine and cheese events? (Although most of them have a bit too much cheese, not quite enough wine.)

Now that’s a gap in the market.
Do you have someone that is homesick, away at university, or just bought their first house in another city? Whatever the case, and if that’s so—there is almost nothing better than a Homesick candle. These come in a variety of scents that evoke the character of any city. FYI: Los Angeles smells much better in candle-form.
Does this special someone need a bit of rest and relaxation to close out the year? Or likes swimming? I hear Nelson has a fine Polar Bear Swim January 1.
Giving experiences can be a pretty thrilling mission. That said, here’s the best part: how exactly to wrap an experience gift, because it only makes sense that unwrapping it should be just as exciting as the experience itself.But is it really possible to wrap an intangible?

You bet. Pair an experience gift’s certificate with a solid partner in an “use what you already have” box, bag or wrap in humble materials such as newspaper, brown paper, or paper you saved from last Christmas.

Examples: 
Food Tour: Pack a picnic basket. 
Skydiving: Go old school. A Tom Petty CD featuring “Free Falling.”
Cooking Class: A monogrammed apron.
Wellness Gift Card: Some bubble bath.
Golf Lesson: A box of golfballs or new golf glove is a tee-rific idea. Hot Air Balloon Ride: Tie the printable certificate to the end of a helium balloon bouquet.
Sushi Rolling Lesson: Tie together with a set of fancy chopsticks.
Mani-Pedi: A gift bag full of nail polish.
Hiking, Spelunking or Cavern Adventure: A head lamp.
Brewery Tour: A personalized pint glass. 
Fishing Excursion: A “Big Mouth Billy Bass” wall mount singing the praises of fly fishing.
Rock Climbing Lesson: A box of Clif bars.
Bicycle Tour: A bike bell.
Photography Class: The old-school photographer will adore rolls of film. Photo paper is a great back-up idea.
Wine and Paint Night: A blank canvas or pack of brushes.
Escape Room: A magnifying glass or an old-fashioned detective hat.
Massage: Gorgeously-scented candles. 
Splatter Paint Room: A rain poncho.
Spa Facial: An eye mask. 
Pottery Lesson: Modeling clay or PlayDoh.
Glass Blowing Class: An icicle ornament.
Paintball Outing:  A NERF gun.
Whitewater Rafting: A doughnut tube or a lounging raft.
 
A few creative touches to the gift, such as tying with hemp twine, adding pinecones, cedar branches, boxwood, dried oranges, or any nature-inspired treasures, is not only a beautiful creative package to give away, but one which has the environment (and us) foremost in mind.
Now put on your Dance Christmas playlist, make a mug of chocolate peppermint candy cane whipped no foam latte minaret with whipped cream…and that’s a wrap!
I’ll now open it up to questions from the audience.

“And then they took my father.”

People like to talk about their travels, but few of us like to listen to them, must less “read” about them. Such resembles pedagogy, or just plain bragging.

Writing is the best instrument I have for metabolizing my experience and clarifying my mind. To process. But writing about some of the dark places in Vietnam and Cambodia I visited…is proving to be difficult. I hardly have the language to articulate it. Any sentences I think to write, soon prove unusable, dry, inconsequential.  

But it is these places that are proving to be memory keepers and will probably stay within me forever. At least I hope so.  

That’s the thing about travel—it shoudn’t always be easy. Sometimes it’s necessary.  

Just because we can see (or not see) the past does not mean it is still not alive.
We need to think about the implications of visiting such dark sites. Are we honoring the victims, or are we simply voyeuristically indulging in the macabre? Are we inadvertently glorifying their oppressor? Is it exploitation for commercial gain? Disrespectful? Is tragedy now a destination?  

Or does it force us to confront the uncomfortable reality of dark history, a warning about the human capacity for cruelty? 

Going to these places instantly slammed the question, “How much am I willing to feel…or not to feel?”
While in Poland In my early twenties, I had the chance to visit the concentration camp in Auschwitz. I chose not to go. I still am not sure if that was the right decision. 

Since, I have been at the Sarajevo “roses” and in Warsaw, both cities with shrapnel holes still on buildings, ghosts of the past around every corner. I have seen Robben Island, been to Pompeii, Pearl Harbour, Alcatraz Island, The Tower of London, Anne Frank Huis, and the Roman Colosseum—commodification of places of pain and shame. 
Stories once silenced and suppressed. Places that housed incomphensible atrocities. The people valued less than a grain of rice. Where the impossible happened.

There is a palpable energy that stays long with you after visiting such a place. It weighs heavy on your heart. 

But until you actually go there, all your knowledge comes from secondhand sources, like memoirs and sanitized movies. Now you see it first hand, standing on a part of history instead of apart from it. There is a depth and breadth that gives a whole new authority, poignancy and authenticity.
It is here where forgetting is just as important as remembering.  

But nobody enters these places, they enter you.
Yes, I went biking along rice paddies, sailed around the limestone karsts of Halong Bay, browsed the labyrinthine lanes of Hoi An’s Old Town, ate fish amok, walked miles at Angkor Wat in Siem Reap and around temples and temples and temples.
 

But I also went here.
 
“And then they took my father.”
“To keep you is no benefit, to destroy you is no loss.”
People were executed here by the autocratic, xenophobic, and repressive Khmer Rouge, using the most brutal of methods. Between 1975 and 1979, more than 2 million Cambodians were killed or died of starvation and disease under the Khmer Rouge regime.  The soldiers of the Khmer Rouge pushed people into wells and ponds, suffocating them to death. They baked them alive in local tile ovens, some with livers cut out while still alive. Some, they struck down with hammers at the edge of mass graves. Children were smashed against tree trunks or pierced wth sharp bamboo sticks to save bullets. Women were raped before execution, and things done to pregnant women and their fetuses that should not ever have to enter our imaginings. Children abducted and indoctrinated, and forced to commit atrocities. Families torn apart to silence them. It plumbed the depths of horror. It was a world on fire.
“When pulling out the weeds, remove the roots and all.” 
A saying of the Khmer Rouge in an effort to justify the murder of children.                                                                                    
The Tuol Sleng (S21)The hell state “prison” where people were held for weeks and months for grueling interrogations before they were either tortured to death or sent for re-education—meaning execution. It is raw and shocking. The shower size cells, the barren and stained rooms used to interrogate them, the metal shackles used to tie prisoners to their cots.

Blood is still on the walls and torture tools dot the site. There are paintings that depict the methods of torture used on the prisoners: some had electric shocks administered to their tongues; some had their fingernails pulled out with clamps; and others had their heads plunged under water until they passed out. Some were subjected to medical experiments, including “live autopsies” done without anesthesia and experiments with homemade medications. People bled to death. Of the approximately 14,000 people imprisoned at S-21, only twelve are known to have survived.
The Cu Chi TunnelsJust outside Ho Chi Minh City is a complicated spiderwork of tunnels built within 25 years from 1948 during the war against the French. The tunnels were extended to over 250 kms. during what is known locally as the “American War”. Many skillful, deadly, and dangerous traps were arranged to keep those inside safe. In heavily bombed areas, people spent much of their life there, housing entire underground villages, with living quarters, kitchens, ordnance factories, hospitals and bomb shelters. 

This was a first-hand look at both the resourcefulness of the Viet Cong and the horrors of war for both soldiers and civilians on all sides. Trying to imagine the endurance, challenges, resilience and adaptability of the people trying to survive for years in those harsh jungle conditions was painfully sobering.

Now, nearly 50 years on, Vietnam and Cambodia are still recovering from their barbaric past and continue to grapple with poverty and inequality. They don’t have political freedom and still live in an environment of repression and fear. In many ways, they are still grappling with its dark time and the psychological trauma experienced by survivors and their families. In fact, many Vietnamese locals are reluctant to talk about the American War, and today Cambodian schoolchildren learn only a cursory overview of the Khmer Rouge years. Although education is free for Cambodian children, you still see parents sending them out to work selling trinkets and food to tourists. 
 
You don’t visit these places for enjoyment or pleasure. You visit them to remember, to learn, and maybe grow more towards responsible activism and compassion. I don’t want my travel to be a boomerang dropping me off right where I started, disguising it in a narrative about how I am seeing edifying things—with the photos to prove it.  

But if one usually avoids museums, then suddenly seek them out for the purpose of experiencing a change, what are you going to make of the exhibits? You might as well be in a room full of Hersey Bars. If you are going to see something you neither value nor aspire to value, you are not doing much of anything besides locomoting. It’s locomotion all the way down. 

If travel (not an welcome escape vacation), is merely the pursuit of unchanging change, embracing nothing, you might as well use your passport as a coaster or to level wobbly table legs. 

Unwrapping Christmas: Ultimate Holiday Decorating Tips

I’ve been visiting trade shows across the country, attending trend talks galore, chatting with other decorating experts, and basically scouring every corner of the internet. All to bring you the latest Christmas décor tips.

Holiday decorating is, well, an art, as well as a fantastic opportunity to have me over to do it.

The line between tacky and tasteful can be an awfully thin one and blurred by personal opinion, so I’m not judging (much). I mean, what kind of cold-hearted zealot tries to restrain the exuberant joy of Christmas through good taste? I mean, if the spirit is moving you to hang a Christmas-themed Elvis black velvet painting (with blinking lights), I won’t stop you. 

Over the years, I have seen some take holiday decorating to new seasonal heights, most looking like a glowing snow globe has thrown up.Over-the-top yuletide enthusiasm is commendable, but exhibiting excessive and overly colourful outdoor decorations can be like wrapping a house in a “cringe-worthy Christmas sweater”, as well as traumatizing your neighbours. 

But just Ho-ho-hold up a minute. You don’t want to be a total Scrooge. A little can go a long way if you do it right. And I’m here to help.

1. Grinchmas

All that glitters is not gold (and is now stuck on everything you own).


What can start out as a small piece of seasonal decor here and there, can easily escalate and feel like something out of Christmas Vacation. 

‘Tis the season for giving…away your cacophony of tacky decorations. Go all KonMari and decorate with Only Things That Provoke Joy. Just because you have it, doesn’t mean you should put it all out. No more than 10, please.

For an elegant, sophisticated holiday style, keep the gaudy glory of decorations and Christmas propanganda door signs to a minimum. If the decor is done right, then everyone should know what time of year it is

2. Yuletide Your Way

Outdoor holiday decor has really blown up over the last decade. We all know the drill. As soon as winter rolls around, the lawn inflatables come out. Embracing their inner Clark Griswold, up goes the 10-foot tall dancing polar bears, a giant Santa impersonator on the roof, and Frosty casting his candy cane to the heavens as a sacrifice to the Sugar God. 

Then Snowmen, The Grinch, and the ubiquous red-nosed majestic stag. And some people think they need to get an entire herd. I’m sure this can be resolved with a few therapy sessions.

Instead place one or two large eye-catching pieces like a festive door wreath, a green garland draped around the door or stair railing, a couple of large lanterns, or urns laden with evergreen boughs and branches.

 

3. Blame it on the mistletoe

Decorating the mantle is simply the icing on the fruitcake. Drape fresh or faux garland across the fireplace mantle along with pine cones, battery-operated candles and a few Christmas balls to give instant animation. Less can be more. And please, no Elf’s-On-A-Shelf, designed to strike fear into the hearts of man and all small children. 

4. Stockings hung with care

Ahhh, Christmas stockings never get old, even if we do. Or sentimental tree decorations.

Urban legend has it that I bought the top of the tree ornament at the corner liquor store. It was a green felt tree puppet. It has long lost it’s pom-pom nose and one leg, nevertheless, he still performs his holiday duties with aplomb. 

5. Cuddle up, cozy down

For years people have been hemorrhaging Christmas holiday-themed items and spreading them throughout their home during the holidays. Filling them, stacking them, layering them. One or two could be tasteful, but too many feel as if we have stumbled upon three estate sales happening at once.

There is just something odd about people buying pillows shaped like Santa’s head. (A healthy amount of criticism of one’s self and the government makes the world go around.)Instead, showcase vignettes of coziness with chunky, textured wool throws, fluffy pillows, or touches of fur layered placed strategically throughout your home. It’s like a divorce. You’re trading them in for younger models. It can make you want to curl up and stay for a while. Resistance is futile.

6. Blinded by the lights

Since electricity was invented, people have been intrigued with twinkling and coloured lights. Year after year, people lose their minds and make Christmas lights into their entire personalities. If so, chances are, you’ll get a handwritten thank-you note from your local electric company every January.

But no one’s house should be seen from space.

For my money, I vote for warm white fairy lights, instead of those frenzied flashing and multi-coloured lights possibly scrouged from the bottom of the rack at Wal-Mart several years in a row. They burn people’s corneas just looking at them.

By the way, if you compete with your neighbours over who has the most outdoor lights, maybe this year  you should cede the award.

 

7. Have the right size tree.

As much as you may want that Hallmark movie look, an oversized Christmas tree can be overwhelming.  It’s hard for the tree not to be the focal point, so it also shouldn’t be too large for the room, impede a traffic path or conceal the liquor cabinet.

Then there is the coloured fake Christmas tree. I do not get it. They do not exist in real life. But yet, is Santa real? I know I’m walking right into that one.

And no tinsel. If you’re wondering what tinsel is, you must be pretty young, but those of us born in the early 1900’s know it as those flimsy plastic streamers that shine on Christmas trees. It’s all just so bad and belongs in the garbage can along with the potato peels. It just makes me want to drown myself in eggnog.



8. Baby, it’s cold outside.  

After you’ve finished decorating (or hired me) to suit your grown-up Christmas wish, reward yourself. A couple glasses of mulled wine and chocolate should do the trick. Merry Christmas to you!

Flash of Lightning – Gratitude

We are in the season of gratitude and thank goodness for that. 

“Count your blessings” is an age-old bromide, the stuff of greeting cards, and is sometimes a hard sell, especially when things aren’t going so great. Our mixed grill of messy character defects, jealousies and spitefulness, greedy-grabbies, melting ice caps, how thin our lashes are getting, and running out of single-origin Nicaraguan decaf coffee beans.

Flash of lightning. Clap of thunder. Enter Gratitude.

If there’s a day on which Gratitude is splashed all over social media and on Etsy wooden plaques, surely it’s Thanksgiving. But Thanksgiving shouldn’t have the market cornered on giving thanks.

Gratitude is an interesting concept. It’s one of those qualities that everyone accepts you should do, but rarely do. Basically because we are often like little chemistry experiments, reacting everywhere we go. But the benefits that showing and feeling gratitude should not be reserved only for the day it’s most culturally expressed.

“As we express our our gratitude, we must never forget that the highest appreciation is not other words, but to live by them.” -John F. Kennedy 

To be clear, and I may be preaching to the choir, I’m not saying that taking time to reflect and show appreciation for the good in life on Thanksgiving isn’t worthwhile, it’s surely a noble act. I love the rhythms, rituals and respite as much as anyone, it’s just that the very things that make the cornucopia of Thanksgiving so wonderful — the presence of family and friends, time off from work, and grateful that the meal is not salt beef, biscuits and mushy peas like the first Canadian Thanksgiving in 1578, (Martin Frobisher, I’m looking at you)—should not have purposeful expressions of gratitude only on this day. 

So, enjoy the congregational company of other people — a live Russian roulette of strange cousins, people you haven’t seen since you were six, an aunt who has an unique way of expressing herself sartorially, or your recently divorced uncle’s new girlfriend.

Remember, Thanksgiving wouldn’t be a holiday meal without a little emotional scarring. And I mean this in the nicest possible way.

“After a good dinner, one can forgive anybody, even one’s own relations.” -Oscar Wilde

We are supposed to gather, support one another, and relax. Yet on the other 364 days of the year, the ones when we might feel lonely, stressed, over-caffeinated—pausing to cultivate a sense of gratitude can make a big difference.

Giving thanks on all the other days can help ensure that in the future you’ll have many things to be grateful for because expressing gratitude acts as a kind of course correction, easing away our minds inculcated to see the wine glass as half empty. (Probably because we drank half of it.)

Gratitude does not mean Pollyanna sugar-coating the sadness, frustrations, and disappointments of life, pretending all is fine. But expressing a little gratitude offers a recess, like water to a soul. All evidence to the contrary, it doesn’t require much of anything. It’s a choice and costs nothing, except conscious attention and habit of often just ornate ordinary moments—and sometimes, these are the most important moments.   

People who are consistently grateful are relatively happier, more energetic, and report experiencing a compelling desire to host Thanksgiving dinner—for the seventh year in a row.

“Nobody sees a flower really. It is so small. We haven’t time, and to see takes time.” -Georgia O’Keefe                                                                         

Take a walk. A hike. A trek.
(Well, maybe not a trek.) Put on your chunky cable-knit sweater, a scarf forged in the fires of Anthropologie, comfortable underpants and sensible shoes, leg warmers, wrist warmers, and forehead warmers, and be astonished by the world. You can remember everything that is true and beautiful about life on any 30-minute walk in the city, in the country, among trees. Enjoy the views and the sacrament of dawdle, the mantle of maturity. 

Dallying—now that’s the key. Then go home and take a nap.  

“Be joyful, though you have considered all the facts.” -Wendell Berry

Appreciate Yourself
Put on a better pair of glasses and say five good things to yourself first thing every morning as Anne Lamont quips “as if you were somebody you are fond of and wish to encourage.” Note: try to do this before checking your phone. 

“Some people coud look at a mud puddle and see an ocean with ships.” -Zora Neale Hurston                                                                                           

Start a Gratitude Journal
Write five things you are grateful for before going to bed. It is an incredibly small exercise—and sometimes incredibly hard, especially on those days when Uber Eats forgets to include one of the major items in your sandwich. It is doesn’t have to be great big huge—someone waved your car through backed up traffic, the customer in line allowed you to go ahead of them, your best friend texted you to see if they can drop off some not-dark chocolate. 

“I always prefer to believe the best of everybody; it saves so much trouble.” -Rudyard Kipling                                                                

Tweak how we speak and think. 
What we think and say, are things we mostly focus on. If we always talk about how bad a day we’ve had, how annoyed so-and-so and how such-and-such made us feel, this will inevitably make us soiled and smudged, bringing up even more feelings of irritation. Down that road, lies madness. Pay more heed to the loveliness of people, rather than the crankiness of people. We don’t have that kind of time to waste in our “one wild and precious life”. 

“Almost everything will work again if you unplug it for a few minutes—including you.” -Anne Lamont                                                                      

Do something for someone else.
Sometimes we are just tapped out. When this happens we need to loosen our waistband and get out of our head. The best way to do this is by focusing on someone else and doing something else. Pick up litter. Hold the door open for someone. Buy someone a coffee. Take blankets that you haven’t used in five years and drive them to the Mustard Seed. Something helpful. Something useful. Something kind. Something you can actually do.

I know the Dalai Lama is a big fan.

“Do not do unto others as you would have them do unto you; they may have very different tastes.” – Bernard Shaw                                               

Say “Thank you” more often.
Saying “Thank you” is a basic block of polite society, one of the only things that separates us from squirrels. But often it is just a club password and not very meaningful. It’s not enough to simply feel grateful, we must express it as well. People aren’t mind readers. Don’t assume they know we are grateful. Try making a habit of a “Thank you” as the first and last email, text, or phone call of each day, and make it specific. 

“Too much of anything is bad, but too much good whiskey is barely enough.” -Mark Twain                                                                             
Savour positive moments. 
It’s a mindset, slowing down, being present, savoring the moment. Forget slurping a pumpkin spice latte looking at your phone. Sit down somewhere cozy. Nibble a delicious cookie. Look around.
When success comes, really take the time to celebrate it. Any celebration, big or small, is really about taking a beat to notice the good stuff, a reminder of our talents and abilities, skills and persistence.
(All I know is that champagne is never a mistake.)

“There are three things I’ve learned never to discuss with people: religion, politics, and the Great Pumpkin.” -Lucy, It’s the Great Pumpkin, Charlie Brown                                                                                                                        

Pay attention.
When you meet with another person, give them your undivided attention, even if they are talking about municipal zoning ordinances. Stop consulting the oracle of your iPhone, unless you are eagerly waiting to hear that they’ve procured an organ for your impending transplant. At the very least, the act of gratitude produces significant epigenetic changes in our health and body—and we just might be healing others along the way, keeping the whole shebang afloat.

We have a choice on what to focus on—the things that suck, or robins and sticky buns?

By the way, if anyone is alone on Thanksgiving, let me know. I need to borrow some chairs.