I loved miniatures as a child. I spent hours decorating and cleaning my dollhouse my father made for me when I was 7. I still love little things, and I often think in 1/2 inch scale. When I lived in Chicago, my favorite place to go was not Millenium Park, the Lincoln Park Zoo or Michigan Avenue. It was a little vintage and antique shop in Evanston, called Secret Treasures. I spent a lot of time (and $$$) there finding all sorts of treasures for my charming city apartments and tiny ephemera for art projects. One day, as I was looking for a cabinet for extra storage in my kitchen, I spotted a $20 top of an old kitchen cabinet. It looked like the top of an old hoosier, and it was painted plain white. I thought, this will do nicely, and when I am finished with it as storage, it will make a fabulous dollhouse! So, I bought it, lugged it home in a van cab and almost lost it to city junkmen as it sat next to the curb for a few minutes while I searched for help to carry it up the stairs to my apartment.
It served its purpose in the kitchen and then became a bookshelf for my husband’s obscenely large book collection when we moved to our little farmhouse in MA. Then, last summer, I knew it was time. It was time to transform the vintage cabinet into a French Dollhouse! I was able to partially complete it last summer with the help of my dear friend, Gail. Then, I taught a camp for kids on making recycled dollhouses, and my own creation was put on hold. This winter, I finally found time to complete it. It made its debut at the Westford Winter Farmers Market here in Westford, MA. What fun it was to see children’s eyes light up – especially when they saw the sign, “PLAY WITH ME!” And, everyone was mesmerized that things we usually throw out or put in the recycling bin could become tiny masterpieces – Altoid tin refrigerator, cellphone box beds, soap box sofas, yogurt cup cafe tables, wine cork chairs, vintage linens-turned curtains, and etc. My husband especially loves the stove with old buttons for burners and metal snaps for knobs. It was a labor of love for me and my beloved glue gun.
The Recycled Dollhouse will do a bit of touring this Spring and then find its permanent home in the Rumphius Recycled Schoolhouse here at Meadowbrook Farm. And, every summer, it will inspire children to create their own Recycled Dollhouse at the Rumphius Recycled Dollhouse camps. I love having something that is totally unique. No two recycled dollhouses are alike which is part of their enormous charm! Enjoy!




