This is, I think, the original 1921 wallpaper in the kitchen. It would have been lighter. I had to wet it to remove it. The thin lines are silver.
Or this might be the original paper. Again, it would have been lighter.
And the previously introduced third paper in the kitchen. I will be able to save, in place, this long horizontal strip.
See the hole I punch through the sheetrock on the left? That was a boxed-out, ah, box covering a round vent to the non-functioning Kenmore stove hood. I just HAD to know what was behind it. Prepare to GASP!
GASP! Behind the box was yellow paint on a layer of sheetrock. Without expecting anything, I pulled off the sheetrock. ZOUNDS!
TRIPLE ZOUNDS! This is what was under more sheetrock! This ivy paper, I suspect, dates from the total circa-1950 redo of the kitchen.
On the ceiling is this delightful paper with red circles. I love it!
And at least three other papers on the ceiling.
It is always a huge thrill for me to discover hidden aspects of an old house. It is one of the things I enjoy about old houses.
My mind races with thoughts of previous owners, previous lives in the spaces I now occupy.
My mind races with curiosity, too. WHAT did these rooms look like when freshly papered? I develop an almost painful yearning to travel back in time. There must be a way! There must be a way!
Would ruby red slippers do the trick?
I wish, I wish…