Ok. How do I even say this.
I love peaches. Tasty, yummy, fruity goodness. Nothing is better than making an Aretha Franklin peach cobbler and consuming it with some vanilla ice cream. This was not however a time that I wanted to have me some peach.
This was a time that I was looking for gold. Maybe amber is the better descriptor. I was looking for warm, fall-feeling type of color. A honey maybe?
Faced with the challenge of painting the sad little dresser from Union street, I went to the paint store with autumn on my mind.
Ok. Here is the part where you don’t judge. Where you put up the front that this is beautiful and all that we imagined…
Nevermind the fact that I sprayed the handles a dark brown that now gives the whole dresser a Halloween experience!
Well, there is no break till February, so change is not on the immediate horizon. So I am living with the Halloween Peach until further notice. Actually, after almost a week, it’s kinda growing on me. Sorta like a peach on a tree 🙂