I love decorating, I love holidays. I do not have a vacation home, or a weekend home, I barely get the rent paid on this beauty. Our home is our retreat and I want it to be fun and whimsical!
My bear holds a candle to greet folks coming by in the evening.
My decorating style momentarily would have to be deemed Vintage Farmhouse Adobe. My Halloween decorating style would have to called Charming Spook.
We have always loved Halloween around here. Not the scary, gory, stay up all night watching horror movies kind, but the Charlie Brown pumpkin patch, Martha Stewart deco, stay up all night watching Winnie the Pooh Halloween kind of spooky.
A line of small pumpkins and a cauldron greet visitors.
When the kids were little we plastered the walls with cardboard cutouts and fake spider webs. Boxes of costumes stood at the ready to be worn any day during October. The kids would come home from school one day to the house filled with scary music (Mickey Mouse Halloween tape) and I would be at the stove stirring a pot of Witch’s Brew with my witch hat on. A large cardboard cutout of a witch hung above the dining room table on her broom and we called her grandma. Every square inch of house decorated with something charmingly scary.
Last year’s scarecrow with Bret (Emily’s boyfriend), Emily (in blue), Shyanne, and Andrew.
We go to a historic park that puts on a pumpkin patch and festival every year. And I mean, every year. We are taking Maryjane for the first time this year. Sadly, Andrew will be in Tennessee for the weekend with his friend and will miss our yearly outing. Last year, the house was oddly empty. The kids were here, but not here. Too old to play witches, the recipe for my witch’s brew already known (apple cider heated with pumpkin pie spice), and trick or treating with mom and dad out of the question, we had a sad holiday. We didn’t decorate much. The kids never came home to carve pumpkins. We left a large bowl of candy on the stoop and went to Red Lobster. It was depressing.
Maryjane in her new costume.
This year, the kids are still not here but I want the house to emanate Halloween as Doug and I love it too. And when the kids do come by, particularly Maryjane, there will be whimsical fun for all. I started by planting a very large pumpkin patch spanning the entire front yard. It is now full of orange orbs and dying leaves. Very spooky. A simple sign stating it to be haunted is all it takes to make it fit the holiday. I left the corn stalks up because they just scream spooky evening with their tall shadows in the dark.
We don’t have the walls plastered with cardboard or window clings. We may not have five carved pumpkins. But, I did want to have an air of spooky fun throughout the house. This can be easily done with just a few touches.
I like to decorate with a mix of vintage touches, natural elements, and lights. I abhor overhead lighting. My every day oil lamps and candles play the part of old Halloween house just fine. A few pieces we have picked up over the years like miniature cauldrons, metal signs, and dark candelabras help bring the spirit of the season in without it looking cluttered or cheesy.
A leaf covered table cloth and a generous scattering of pumpkins help make the place feel like Autumn.
My favorite decorations are my two black cats, Clara and Booboo.
Getting those blankets out and throwing them haphazardly over seating, a black cat, and a pile of books invites people to curl up and relax.
Indian corn on the table, orange twinkly lights, and pumpkin pie spice coffee. Happy Spooking!