Seattle, between January and May, is the worst version of itself. Damp and gray, its inhabitants pale and impatient. We’re rewarded, of course, with an incredibly lush Spring. Everything blooms, we toss our galoshes to the back of the closet, we forgive our fair city and forget the months of drizzle and muck. The end is teasingly near- but the fickle shifts between rays and rain have us all fidgeting, weary of our own walls.
It was on a particularly dreary day that inspiration struck- a project to channel my restless energy, to bring the outdoors in, and to invigorate one of the boring walls I’d been staring at for months. Well, a very small section of a wall.
A disproportionate number of the few posts I’ve written here have focused on the South wall of our Living Room. The plaster fireplace is a statement- and it hasn’t always said what I wanted it to. I struggled with styling the shallow, arched alcove until I installed my lucite sconce. Dramatic, but still not quite there. Should I paint? Wallpaper? I didn’t realize what was missing until I took down my holiday garland– the fireplace didn’t just need color, it needed texture too.
This is the kind of image you pin with absolutely no illusions: it is inspiration only. Who puts a messy moss wall in their house? Me, apparently. The fireplace alcove gave me the opportunity to realize this look in a small, practical way.
As to execution, this project was as easy as it gets. I measured and cut out a piece of stiff cardboard, then scribed it for an exact fit. I also marked the location of back plate and mounting screws of the lucite sconce to avoid placing any of the moss underneath the fixture. And then I got busy with my glue gun! I used preserved moss in a variety of textures and colors, and arranged it in clumps- just like the living moss that grows so prolifically here in the Pacific Northwest, thanks to all the aforementioned rain!
Project Progress via Instagram
Installation was even easier- the moss panel is simply held in place by the sconce. No additional damage to our crumbly plaster, and totally removable.
You might also notice a few other tweaks. We painted the interior of the arch chalky white to match the arched doorways throughout the house. I rewired the sconce with a far more attractive cloth-covered cord, and draped it in a way that looks purposeful (the best option, as we’re not able to hardwire a fixture in this location). I also finally got around to installing drapes on the windows surrounding the fireplace. Small changes, but this elevation now has depth and continuity with the rest of the Living Room.
I love it. It’s an unexpected counterpoint to the many metallic elements in the room, and a bold swatch of color. Best of all, the moss plays a magical trick on us cooped-up Seattleites: it reads as a third window. It merges the house with our pride-and-joy garden in an surreal and organic way- no rain gear necessary.