I really can’t remember what it was like to decorate my living space on my own now that I have Adam & Tabitha here. Not only have they quadruple-handedly changed my entire style, they’ve encouraged me to push the boundaries of my design horizons. They’ve challenged my comfortable interpretations of decor by playing with traditional notions of symmetry, proportion, form and function. And after years of resisting their influence, I’m finally learning to embrace their design philosophy.
Like many modern artists, Adam & Tabitha’s statements are bold, tongue-in-cheek spins on traditional silhouettes. Below is a photo of my bathroom vanity, for instance. I’m sure you’ll agree that, at first glance, it seems very safe with its soft, spa-like colors, predictable decorating symetry and utilitarian accessorizing. But look closer…
If you identified the Mr. Incredible action figure - you’d be correct!
In re-merchandising my space, my personal decorators have cleverly incorporated that most elusive and prized decorating element - the unexpected. What better way to embrace the unexpected and challenge convention than to include a miniature super hero figurine into the space? You have to admit, it’s a bold choice and it stands in almost comical juxtaposition to the serene, yet sterile surroundings of a run-of-the-mill bathroom spa retreat.
I don’t mean to brag, but my bathroom isn’t the only room in my house where they’ve worked their magic! Their design aesthetic has permeated most every inch of my space. Undeniably, their presence has had a profound influence over me and my decorating choices. Everything I thought I knew about my design aesthetic, and heck, about myself, is slowly being overtaken by Adam & Tabitha, who’ve turned out to be much, much more than mere personal decorators. They’re also life coaches, assistant buyers, personal trainers, and constant companions.
Thanks to them, so many of my long-held fears are being confronted every day. My miniature lifestyle tag-team forces me to push the envelope of my own expectations and slowly, I’m starting to love all of their surprises, wherever they turn up. And that, my friends, has definitely been the unexpected.
Raw Drip is one woman's raw, wry, fresh, and cheeky take on parenting, relationships, life, and other important stuff. I started writing Raw Drip because my friends are scattered all over the place and as a working mother with two toddlers I have no time to talk to them on the phone, meet them for a cup of coffee - or bathe regularly. Instead, I sit my stinky solo self down at my computer and write about all the things I used to talk with them about - and then I share it all with you - my fan base, my readership, my loyal drips.
Some of you have asked about the site name, Raw Drip, what does it mean? The name was inspired by the freshly perked cup of coffee I was drinking when I decided to start writing. I guess people see the word "raw" and just assume that the name has something to do with porn. It doesn't. I also don't write about: raw meat storage, raw food dieting, photos of people in the raw, or an obscure Japanese band named Raw Drip.
So dudes, if you've inadvertently stumbled upon my site while surfing for porn, my apologies. Unfortunately for you, you've landed in a place that's all chick-chat, with occasional penis references thrown in just for fun. At Raw Drip, the truth is harsh. But if you're man enough to handle it, keep reading. If not, move it along...
There. Are we all clear now? No porn here.
Happy Reading!
Samantha
Big Drip, Mom, wife and training geek
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