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Sunday Inspirations 

Art is a prism of philosophy and emotion. Only through wisdom, perspective and emotive creative thought can art be truly expressible. 

The blending of the philosophical and the creative is a depiction of man's reality in both his singular spirituality and in his relationship to the universe. It expresses ideals and vision and the vitality of world views and culture. 

True masterpieces are steeped in philosophical ideas and free associative thinking. They are a symbiosis of the imaginal and the scientific; a translation of life's complicated and beautiful network.

When the principles of science and art are no longer distinguishable this is when beauty is fully realized; an intellectual and aesthetic prism. 

Image Gustav Klimt 

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Regina Sturrock on Instagram: "Memories of Paris. It’s a city where the old and the new live in symbiosis, each enriching the other. I could

Regina Sturrock (@reginasturrock) on Instagram: "Memories of Paris. It’s a city where the old and the new live in symbiosis, each enriching

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Sunday Places Notebook - Heaven Must Be Here

My Sunday Places Notebook takes me to a near yet far away place because it can only truly be reached through a child’s heart. We call it Heaven Must Be Here. It leaves tomorrow behind and is nestled somewhere between now and those forever days.

Here, at our cottage on the shores of Lake Huron, time stops as we know it. An old grandfather clock from the early 1900’s has its patinated hands permanently set at 3:34 p.m. We chose not to fix the frozen keeper of hours. I often wonder what happened at that moment on the day of a distant year. I feel that it must have been a memorable one, not a significant event, rather a special moment in time when a butterfly stretched its art wings to the sun, when the forget-me-nots offered a timid wave in a gentle breeze, and when the lake’s ebb and flow circled a beach rock in perfect and beautiful geometry.

Here, the wind caresses cheeks and whispers sweet nothings. Listen. Did you hear that? The heavenly child can play tricks rustling through the old wise trees.

Here, a symphony performs from dawn to dusk. If you listen carefully there are a myriad of instruments that key in harmonically as if guided by a master conductor. Small petals dance to the sonata strings of long summer field grasses and the drums of hummingbird wings keep all to the beat.

Here, silence has its own melodic tune; hauntingly mesmerizing and beautiful.

Here is where my favourite flower blankets the ground each spring. I’ve always loved the delicate little white bells and their sweet smell. They take me back to a childhood storybook where Mother Earth’s root children celebrate new beginnings with large lily of the valley lanterns.

Our Eden tree stands constant in a small garden island within the surrounding waters. It romances the rising sun and purple sunsets with its wispy silhouette. The hot summer surrounds it with bright chlorophyll green, water lilies, and wildflowers and offers a canvas of meandering Monet strokes; my live masterpiece.

Here is where wishes are made through dandelion heads against a fiery end-of-day sky.

And when the twilight touches the lake, illuminated trees strung with hammocks stand still and quite to give the stage to lonely bullfrog calls and distant night bird songs. 

Heaven must be here.

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Sunday Places NotebooK: Unknown Artists and Versailles Prisms

I often wonder what stories an old ware holds and what it meant to the owner. Was it proudly displayed on a shelf or tucked away and forgotten in a box? The value is always one of perception and to treasure hunt in its truest meaning, is to seek out the ‘meaningful’. A watercolour on old paper and signed by an unknown artist may be a masterpiece simply for its beauty. A box of crystal prisms, some cloudy with age, could have once adorned a great palace. Perhaps they were parts of a Versailles chandelier?

Somewhere in between antiquity and imagination lie the treasures.

My Sunday Places Notebook takes me to the largest place for treasure hunting in the world, the Marché aux Puces de Saint-Ouen in Paris. It comprises some 2,500 stores, spread across 15 markets. Yes, I count this as a bucket list place!

Established around 1870, ‘Marché aux Puces’ translates to ‘flea market’. It earned the name because of the flea-infested furniture and other wares sold at the market by the crocheteurs, ‘hook men’, for they used hooks (‘crochets’) to scour through garbage, picking through junk for objects they hoped to sell.

Yes, that is how it originated but today you can expect to find everything from exquisite 17th century decorative arts, to books, postcards and vintage clothing, and large architectural items such as mantelpieces, bookshelves, and stairs. It is a feast for the treasure hunter!

For me, the treasures were many because I see the ‘meaningful’ in the smallest trinket. Fortunately, I was with a group or I would have easily and happily remained absorbed in one booth!

Some were quirky little odds and ends that I found amusing and I wondered how I could transform them into art. The multiples of simple items became works of sculpture. Art Deco luminaires hung disparate and glorious from metal grids and I was drawn in by groupings of bright hued mid-century chairs. Remnants of what once was and perhaps no longer pristine; these hold the romance of another time and place.

I didn’t find a rare Picasso sketch, but I did proudly walk away with a small bag holding the most beautiful watercolour signed by an unknown artist. I wonder who he was and if his dreams would have been that his art be sold a century later.

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Sunday Places Notebook: My Last Day in Paris

It feels like so long ago and so far away; a world away when I walked along the narrow side streets of Saint-Germain-des-Prés. The January morning was brisk and sunny on this last day in Paris and I wanted to explore. I only had a little over an hour before leaving for the airport, so I skipped my long breakfast (a personal ritual) and ventured out into the already bustling city. 

I did not walk far before stopping at a beautiful door, and then another, and another. 

The streets were lined with them; bold entrances saturated with rich colour and ornament that stirred the imagination to what beauty must lie behind them. Their hardware and large ornate knockers (door furniture as I like to refer to them) had stories to tell within each metal turn.

But I had to divert and keep walking. I wanted to visit some of the antique shops (there are many in this area) and possibly find that one last piece of Paris to bring home with me. I did not walk far before looking through a shop window. Yes, I was intrigued with the rather unusual and somewhat whimsical lamps. I’m sure they were worth a small fortune, but they were just fanciful to me.

Window shopping is a layered experience to me. I love to see the city’s reflection mixed within the wares. Architecture and street signs and grand candelabras; I want to buy the scene. And I do, with a few captures that stir my imagination each time I look back.

I did not walk far before the narrow streets opened and the River Seine offered the Louvre that stretches endlessly along its banks.

A world away it seems.

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Sunday Places Notebook: A Milano Storybook

Welcome to Sunday Places Notebook’. 

Here are a scattershot of images from a special place that have left an indelible mark.

Milano is a city where fashion, art, and design continue to embolden old world architecture with daring new beauty and perspectives. I love the eclectic montage.

I focus on the not-so obvious details and often they reside within textures, patterns, colour, and lurk in the shadows where the contrasting light spreads its life over simple or complex form.

People are as much part of the inspiration. They fill the cobblestone walkways and add a moment-in-time layer to each fascination.

The Brera Design District is where the stone Palazzos, once large, splendid residences, open their doors to the most unique design and art installations, particularly during Design Week in April. 

This is where creators and seers converge to celebrate thought-provoking artistry that stretches the imagination within a grounding of classical beauty. It’s a magical place and, for me, this district offers the greatest inspiration, exceeding Salone del Mobile, the largest annual trade fair of its kind.

Yes, this city opens its old heart to the young artist and allows colourful brushstrokes to spread out onto its historic facades and technology to compete with hand craft. The great Murano chandeliers coexist with organic engineered plastic luminaires of asymmetric silhouette. Here there is no competition because there will always be respect for the classic and, in fact, the city’s iconic artistry offers a fertile ground for new ideas of beauty. It’s a lovely circle.

I’m an end-of-day window shopper. I imagine what may sit on the back shelves or locked display cases, but mostly, I’m inspired by the reflections of the city as they merge with the showcased scenes. Sometimes I see them as a beautiful storybook cover.

I hope these images serve to open an intimate window into the city of Milano. Make the inspirations and the beauty that lies within them your own. We each see them differently and herein lies the magic.

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Sunday Places Notebook : Layers of the Aiken-Rhett House

Today is my first ‘Sunday Places Notebook’ post. 

Sunday is a quiet day of the week: a pause day. It’s a day of reflection that can bring fresh perspectives and ideas for the week ahead. On Sundays, I love to listen to old tunes; shed a wistful tear; smile; read; clean; fill my home with flowers; set my table with some meaningful odds-and-ends pieces; see beauty in the small and significant things around me; and often to pour over images from my far away and near-to-home journeys. It’s a notebook kind of day that collects all the experiences and assembles them into beautiful packages.

My ‘Sunday Places Notebook’ will be a regular end-of-week post that will be as much meant for me to enjoy as it is meant for you by bringing together the captures and perspectives that have shaped me as a creative and a person.

Be prepared to see exotic architecture and the structure of a dandelion head. It will be random, thought-provoking, and filled with inspiration. This will be a travel log where an iron street grate detail may take precedence over the iconic building or a where a butterfly wing may take focus over the picturesque landscape.

As my first post, I am exploring the raw and peeled-back beauty of what once was; a diamond in the rough in reverse. 

This is a historical home in Charleston that I was fortunate to experience with Kravet Inc. and several Canadian designers last spring. 

Showing all its intriguing layers, the Aiken-Rhett House is one of Charleston’s most renowned antebellum mansions. 

Without the polished veneers, this Greek Revival mansion is intensely beautiful in its historically layered and patinated form. There’s a magic here exposing a 150-year evolution of living, fashion, and technology.

 For me, the scenes opened my thoughts to the music that once played through the harp and the flowing dresses that presented down elegant staircases. 

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At our special place we call, ‘Heaven Must Be Here’ the wise old spirt of nature stirs creativity. It has sparked my desire to write.

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A bird’s eye view brings all into perspective. There are so many details to take in. Contemporary swirls in wool and silk by @weaversart ground three classic @kravetinc ‘Medley’ sofas upholstered in shades of white. A modern @kellywearstler embroidery brings in unique quality on a sleek bench of polished nickel base. Our two-tier custom cocktail table is ‘large’ at 60” square. The piece is an RSD original outlined in polished nickel. With glass top and Macassar ebony shelf, it allows sculpture and colour to play. Vibrant art and luxury lighting of black and clear crystals are the big features in this all-white classic structure. Two-storey satin draperies with a tailored banding connect all. Interior design and architectural detailing by #reginasturrockdesigninc @reginasturrock #luxuryhomes #gooddesignisforever #instakravet . . . . #customhomes #newbuild #luxurydesign #customdesign #interiordecor #interiordesign #architecture #architecturaldetail #contemporarydesign #classicdesign #characterdesign #interiorinspiration (at Regina Sturrock Design Inc.) https://www.instagram.com/p/Bx4zUU5Bacm/?igshid=1l0rqbndqwglj

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Now this is a feature wall! Each time I visit our Lakeshore project I have to smile because this was one of our first visions in the planning stages and one that our client was most excited about …and absolutely loves now that it’s realized. An illuminated wall in a herringbone mother-of-pearl, polished nickel framed glass doors with equally beautiful mother-of-pearl hardware, and a suspended collection of the finest wines and spirits makes this a showstopper in the dining room. And there’s a cedar-lined humidor! Design by @reginasturrock #reginasturrockdesigninc #newbuild #luxurydesign .
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Crystal Slivers 

Boreas blew in with the northern winds

And settled in among a thick of old trees

An aged man himself

He found solace there

Among the deep-rooted souls

Set in his ways

Fierce

And with not a fanciful thought

Because those were for the long days

He swirled his cold breath

Sculpting drifts into sharp frosty waves

And icy creatures

That would shape into one

Brumal giant  

Only to disperse across the land

Into millions of crystal slivers  

Flickering with folklore  

Because this was his time

To tell the stories of bygone winters

When youth was on his side

 - Regina Sturrock 

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A design that focuses on graphic layers. The bar is almost complete. I love the effect of our large intersecting luminaires above the counter. Next up...illuminating each vertical cubby within the dimensional back wall...and filling it with sculptural wares in our #contemporaryfrenchchateauproject Interior design and millwork design by @reginasturrock Regina Sturrock Design Inc. #reginasturrockdesigninc #newbuild . . . #interiordesign #creativedesign #contemporarydesign #designdetails #bardesign #millwork #customhomes #luxurydesign #customdesign #interiorinspiration #homedesign #lighting #newbuildhome (at Regina Sturrock Design Inc.) https://www.instagram.com/p/BttGdyDFn7C/?utm_source=ig_tumblr_share&igshid=ex6tivzh93kx