I have a sick disease when it comes to spray painting things. Give me a can and I will spray everything in sight. I don't care that I live in a studio and that I will probably pass on one day (hopefully when I'm old and wrinkly) from extreme lengthy exposure to spray paint fumes. At least I will die happy. I was just sitting here thinking about what to post today and for some reason looked down at the legs of my ho-hum Ikea desk and thought "Dang those would look good spray painted gold."
Don't worry. I'm still just thinking about it. I want to get my desk styling situation all settled and then I'll revisit the gold spray paint.
p.s. I'm still not un-pooped yet so my owl table is still living in my car trunk.....Maybe tomorrow?
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