let me tell you that this is one of the most difficult, arduous, physically challenging jobs I have ever EVER done. I was really looking forward to it too…
I had every step planned weeks ago. I have been going over the ‘floor plan’ in my mind daily. I thought I had every base covered… thought I had contemplated every single possible outcome. I had the correct tool, method.. I was sorted as far as safety. What I didn’t count on was the consistency of this paint. It’s nothing like any paint I have ever used. It was like trying to roll on honey or syrup. Hmmm. 2 coats. I’m not afraid to say that I wept at the end ….. and called for my Mum. :)
Today, with pain a distant memory, The Black Chandelier breathes.