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Text by Tony DiMartino •
Styling by Kathy Curotto and Cheryl Rogers
The space over the garage wasn’t a
pretty sight when Elizabeth Spitler first laid eyes on it in 1998.
“A
previous owner had broken it up into two dark, tiny rooms with dropped ceilings
and an indoor staircase that led to the garage,” she recalls. “Even so, I
remember thinking, ‘Boy, I’d really like to fix this up for myself, maybe turn
it into a studio where I could do some painting.’”
At the time, she was
too busy running after her toddler son to give it a second thought. But three
years ago, with help from her husband, a design-wise friend, and a talented
local handyman, she finally got around to making it happen.
(a) My husband, Downs,
found these windows for me at the dump. They came from a demolished building.
They open the whole place up, don’t you think?” The dining area features
terrarium centerpieces created by Bloom, a Tampa florist. “I love inviting
nature in.” A few of Elizabeth’s favorite collectibles grace the table,
including rattan-bottomed plates, Italian pottery dishes, vintage linen napkins,
and old monogrammed silver from a flea market. (b) One of Elizabeth’s paintings. “The table came from Macy’s prop sale; (c) the bench we got from a
junk dealer.”
“I enjoy putting things together in unexpected ways.” (d) A breakfront is
actually two separate pieces—a repainted family heirloom with carved doors and a
newer addition made from a window. Painting at left by Elizabeth’s mom, Peggy
Johnson. The velvet chair was a flea-market
steal. “The upholstery was stained, so I gessoed it and slapped on a coat of
regular wall paint. It’s a little stiff, but it works.” She topped a
wrought-iron garden table with a slab of cut-to-fit marble. (e) Flea-market sconces
from Italy. An ironstone bowl with hand-blown glass grapes and coral. A scrap of
hand-crocheted trim.
(f) For a bulletin board, Elizabeth stapled fabric to a
painter’s canvas and added vintage sample cards of European fringe. The desk and
chair are junk-store treasures. (g) An old box filled with
watchmaker’s envelopes cost $1. “It’s just for show. The pattern created by the
envelopes caught my eye.”
The stairway, Elizabeth decided, had to go. “It took up too much room and
divided the place in two.” The contractor moved it to the exterior, then tore
down the walls, raised the ceilings, and added new windows. In just three
months, a cramped, useless space was transformed into an airy refuge. “We did it
on a tight budget, too!” she says proudly.
Before she set up her studio, she
painted the walls, floor, and
ceiling white. “It made the whole place seem like
a blank canvas.
Today, it’s constantly evolving. I shuffle things around and add
new
touches with the seasons. I think of it as a kind of lab where I can express
myself creatively and experiment with decorating ideas I’d never try in
the
house, which is more formal.”
(h) A shoe
rack and a French daybed, both piled with mostly
vintage linens. “I
like anything that’s fringed and monogrammed.” The daybed,
bought for
her son’s nursery, is one of a pair. “The dealer couldn’t bear to
break
up the set, so he sold me both beds. I use the other one as a sofa in our
living room.” The tan mattress cover is actually a tablecloth.
Quiet! Artist at work. (i) Elizabeth displays
her paints and brushes on a battered ladder. The white-enameled stool, complete
with an adjustable seat, came from a doctor’s office. All paintings by
Elizabeth. (j) “I collect old books,
especially ones with gold trim.” (k) This
dish, made from a seashell, holds beads and a tiny crystal ball from a
chandelier.
(l) Flea-market shutters
form a backdrop for graceful antique bottles and a round, hand-carved mirror
frame. Even a casual snack tastes better when served with vintage silver and
fringed linen napkins. “ My friends and I hit the flea markets whenever we
need inspiration. We like buying old things and using them for new purposes.”
(m) The kitchen area houses everything from
French architectural pieces to Elizabeth’s collection of magazines, stored on a
recovered ottoman. “I keep meaning to file everything, but I never seem to find
the time.” (n) An old art box filled with oil
paints. “I collect vintage art supplies and instruction cards.” (o) Art supplies, old and
new.
Twice a week, Elizabeth takes all-day art classes; the rest of the week, you’ll
find her rendering landscapes and figure studies in acrylic paints. When she’s
not painting, she’s sewing (she made the blue-and-white check pillow on the
daybed, (p) for example). “My mother, who was
also an artist, taught me how to sew and cook. I get as much creative
satisfaction from those activities as I do from painting,” the Alabama-born
artist says in her gentle drawl.
She also relishes flea marketing with
friends, one of whom helped her decorate the studio. “We enjoy the hunting-and-
gathering process. It’s fun to turn cast-off bits and pieces into something
useful or decorative.”
When the renovation was complete, she
christened the space the Raised Cottage, “not just because it’s on the second
floor, but because it raises my spirits whenever I walk through the door. It’s
such an inspiring retreat.”
(q) “I love this shot!”
Downs, Elizabeth, and Downs IV, age 10, relax on the porch. (r) A box of speckled
robins’ eggs and a paperwhite bulb share space on her desk.
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