There's a project underway at the flat, y'all. Our place is painted light gray, which I thought was perfectly lovely until The Swede said it reminded him of a prison, a remark that stirred up some major enthusiasm on my part for a makeover. We still haven't decided on the new color, but all of the trim had to be repainted beforehand anyhow and I'm all over it. And by all over it I mean I can't stop thinking about paint. I'm unstoppable. I've always lived in rentals so the creative freedom is intoxicating. Don't leave me alone here too long or I will turn this place into a pink paradise.
No comments:
Post a Comment