Good design, some say, draws inspiration from the natural environment. The preponderance of pohutukawa blossom prints on tea towels, throw pillows, duvet covers, change purses and shower curtains, fill in the blank, in New Zealand appears to confirm this. However, one thing about design is that once its overdone, it loses some appeal.
As humans, we seem to continually seek the new. But there are only so many new news, so we witness the recycling of design. That is, we see styles come back. When I was in high school in the 1980s, my brother and I raided our father's closet for his skinny ties from the 50s and 60s that suited our preferred British ska "rude boy" sense of fashion. Additionally, I found a sweater that had belonged to my grandfather, which became my most treasured item of clothing as a teen.
Along those lines, about a year ago the American rapper, Macklemore, released a song called Thrift Shop that briefly experienced deep rotation on some Whanganui radio stations. The song not only praises thrift, but also exalts "grandpa-style".
"I wear your granddad's clothes
I look incredible
I got this big-as coat
From that thrift shop down the road."
Restoring an old villa qualifies as grandpa style, or even great-grandpa style, but the villa is not the subject of this week's column. Rather, I'd like to write about how the natural environment has inspired aspects of my landscape design and some pieces of artwork inside our home.