I made a goal a few days ago to finish the living room. I am working on some projects right now, but none are ready to be posted about yet. That is my DIY life. I will put a coat of paint on something right before I leave for work, come back at lunch and put another coat of paint on…and multi task in between!
So, while I am working on a few projects, I thought I would slow down and show you the details of my guest bedroom.

This room’s artwork is a collection of pieces that I have had for a while. When I lived in my first apartment, I as in a black and white photo phase. I love old black and white prints so I bought a few and my mom got me a few for christmas, birthday ect.. I decided to make the guest bedroom have a black and white photo feel. I actually picked the colors of the room so black and white photos would naturally fit. I did have to paint frames to make it all cohesive but I liked how it turned out. Little did I know that my black and white photos (that I got before I met the hubs) actually fit into an entire sentimental theme. As I started to pick other photos, I decided to make it all about the Hubs and our relationship. So, today I am going to share more about me, through my pictures.
My mom purchased me this print of Time Square in 1939. I love NYC, especially old school NYC. I am the girl who would rather pay to go on a walking tour of fifth avenue and learn about the history of the street then go to the top of the Empire State building. (If you go to NY, I suggest doing it) The Hubs, when we dated, sent me on a scavenger hunt (by myself) that started here in the Ozarks, sent me to Kansas City, put me on a plane to NYC and ended in Central Park, finding him giving me marriage proposal. Yep, he is pretty amazing.

I purchased this Ikea New York poster soon after we bought this house. I just like the pops of color used in it.

This wall has some sentiment to it as well:

The first picture the Hubs gave me our first Christmas as a married couple. He had our vows printed so that we would always remember them. He matted them with pictures of us. Love that!

Underneath is the picture I gave him the same Christmas. The hubs had written out his whole plan of engagement on this piece of notebook paper. It’s hard to see on a blog but it has times, contact numbers, coordinated lies to keep me in the dark, how he was going to get the clues everywhere, the plan. It’s an amazing masterpiece of chicken scratch that pulled the entire thing off. I had it printed on really nice paper. I printing company did it and took away the lines on the legal paper. I framed it in a floating frame:

My mom also purchased me this fun black and white print. It fits the Hubs and my relationship because we like to dance. You might not ever see it in public, but we sometimes turn the music on at home and dance.

I needed a space filler for above the bookcases so I cute two pieces of wood the size of the dancing picture and painted it with chalkboard paint. The farthest picture is nothing special. I am looking for a picture that would fit in that frame.

Finally, the last picture that is special is a picture that The Hub’s dad drew us our first year of marriage. One week after we got engaged, the Hubs found out his father was dying of cancer. In his dad’s last months he spent time drawing. He was good at it and it helped him keep his mind off the pain. He drew us this picture of our first house. It’s not actually our first house. We were renting at that time, but this is what he pictured for us. My favorite detail is our two bike parked out front. The crazy thing is that besides the mountains, the picture of the house is pretty similar to our house now. This will always be precious to us.

Do any of you have rooms of pictures that tell a story?
Thanks for Reading,
Jennifer