So very orange. Just as orange as some of the paint on my Dad's tin ferris wheel. Yay! We live in the Fun House! Now I just need a creepy clown painting on velvet. Tempting.
You can see the trim I need to paint white now. I can't take it that there are two different tones. I think I'm also going to have to build a white mantel/fireplace surround for this room. CH doesn't really agree, but I know what's coming. It will be something I do when I have other, more important things to get done, and then I will panic and cry because "There just isn't enough time!" But no. Not this year. This is the Shake It Out/Paint it Orange year. I shall make a margarita and say "C'est La Vie!"
Right?
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It doesn't look that orange to me...our walls are beige. All of them. But I hate painting so I'm leaving it....forever.
Trust me, Rhonda. My camera cannot capture the orangey-ness. But I'm a fan.
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