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Lynn: I'm a design-loving, house enthusiast embarking on the complete renovation of a classic 1936 colonial. Affectionately dubbed "323," this blog was created to chronicle its journey into becoming a LEED certified home, as well as showcase other random things that make me smile.

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Hollywood Style.

No, this isn't a red carpet fashion review or a post about the latest outfit Suri stepped out in. That said, a quick detour to call out...
Penny Wise.

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French Florals 101.

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Shiny, Happy, Refrigerator.

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Off to the Races.

My hat is packed, and the Mr. and I are headed to Louisville for the 137th annual Kentucky Derby. This will be my first time attending the e...
Our First 4th at 323.

The combination of the Independence Day weekend and the constant smell of smoking BBQs made the walls of our rented condo officially close i...
The Bees. (Part 2 of 2)

The image of the bee has its rightful place in decor, but also in history. Often referred to as a "Napoleonic Bee," I was curiou...
Schools Out for Summer!

So yes, I'm admitting to having Alice Cooper's lyrics reeling through my head all morning (what can I say...I had an older brother w...
A Re-Introduction.

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Pretty Papers.

With the walls of 323 becoming conspicuously more absent, I begin to reflect on the walls of my past. I don't think I have ever encou...