First there was this...
In a small space with one thousand drawers and doors and corners. I don't normally like painting or it's evil cousin prepping, but I soldiered on.
and then there was this....
The backyard as work station. Thankfully I got almost everything back in the trailer before it rained.
In the middle of the night.
That was me moving doors and table into the house at 3 AM.
No harm done.
Everything is extremely blue at the moment. I began the stencilling today, something I was kind of reconsidering after soaking up all that blue and wondering just how much blue a human eye can absorb before seizures or unconsciousness occurs. Apparently, alot as I'm pleased with how it's turning out but then I have a high tolerance for bold color.
The stencilling was much easier and harder than I'd imagined. I thought the actual stencilling itself would be difficult but after a few minutes, I found a rhythm and it went somewhat quickly. It's the contortions you must get your body into when working in such a small space, that really puts the hurt on you.
At least I got most of the doors and drawers back on.
over and out.