I’ve said it once and I’ll say it again: I adore all things colourful, crafty and creative.
This project combined all three while ALSO tossing in my love of all things European-design. Bonus!
Ever since returning from Europe, I’ve been dying to recreate some of the neat, interior designs I saw. The city that inspired me the most was Copenhagen, and the place was packed with interesting, unaffordable boutiques, design museums and specialty stores.

One of the coolest things I saw was from Illum, a trendy department store found at the heart of Strøget, the city’s pedestrian shopping street. Everything in Illum was stunning and inspiring, from the woven rugs to the chic kid’s furniture. It was like IKEA on drugs.
I wanted it all. But since Denmark is already severely overpriced and I am but a mere, nearly-broke student, I decided that putting my own homemade spin on the store’s products were as good as it was going to get.
Here was my inspiration:
As soon as I got back from EU in September, I started trolling Saturday morning yard sales and Value Village aisles in search of a cheap, decrepit clock. Success came on the morning of the Old Ottawa South porch sale.
Two dollars for this baby.
Ah yes, keeping the price low was key, and this project cost all of $3 to complete. I used a plastic container of black paint I had purchased last summer at IKEA and carefully cut out coloured rounds (using a glue stick as a stencil) from my very extensive collection of paper.
The end result was, I think, even nicer and more sleek than the original. I’m proud.

I can hear it ticking right. now. :). At least it’s attractive. Unlike your roommate, who clearly looks lumpy and overtired, wearing her sweater that also makes her look like someone’s uncle.
Mmm, lumpy roommate. It is an INSANELY loud ticker. It has taken all my willpower to not take it down for the two nights I was home. And if it is that knit sweater that you bought at the New Edinburg garage sale, then you’re the most chic uncle I know.
IKEA eat your heart out! Looks great.
Thanks, mom. I’ll have to show it to you the next time you’re in town.
You continue to inspire me H-Duff. I must admit, when I first saw the clock fresh off the streets I was wondering what it was doing in our house. Now, I want one.