Originally, I had no idea where I was going to put our armoire. I was absolutely going to incorporate it somewhere, but it isn't small so I couldn't just shove it in some corner and be done with it. Besides the fact that I think it's a lovely piece, it has history. It was my husband's childhood armoire, and when we were first married it came with him. In our first home, we had it in our master bedroom. Then, it got a makeover and went into my youngest son's nursery.
It gets around.
In our new home (which happens to be house #2 for us) I couldn't see it fitting in to our master bedroom or either of the boys' rooms.
But our living room is quite big, and once I saw it sitting in the living room I knew it had found its new home!
Now, I know that it's part of a bedroom set and not intended for a living room... but I really don't care. I like it in there! Besides, isn't this an exciting time in the world of home decor... a time of 'rule breaking' and following your little decorating heart?!
Yes, yes it is. Thank goodness!
Obviously, my rule breakin' isn't too extreme... yet... but stick around, it's bound to get crazy!
Anyways, rambling here.
So, our little armoire had found its new home and all was well with the world... but the longer I looked at it... the more it bugged me.
Not so much the armoire itself, but its color.
*Please excuse the random cardboard wrapping paper thingy, but my house has little ones who love to add their own flair to things ;)
I knew from the beginning that I wanted this new house, our new home, to be filled with light. I wanted to walk in to each room and it feel like a breath of fresh air. I love color, don't get me wrong, but I wanted it in splashes, here and there. I wanted the color in each room to pop when I wanted it to. I wanted our furniture, wall colors, flooring etc to each have character but also serve well as a canvas. So that at any time I could splash colors here and there, and they would really stand out. And once I was tired of those splashes, I could easily change them.
I was really loving the progress of the living room, but the pieces just weren't meshing as well as I'd hoped. Every time I walked into the living room, my eyes were immediately drawn to the armoire. And it wasn't giving me the light, airy feeling I was searching for.
Time for a makeovah!
I consulted with a couple of family members about my plans to paint the armoire a really light color... white to be exact. My grandmomma was most concerned. She was afraid it would all be 'too light.' I had to admit, I had the same fear... the fear of blandness.
But my heart longed for a change, and caution to the wind, I went for it!
Once more, the before picture, for comparison.
Drum roll, please..............
Ahhhh, there it is! That 'breath of fresh air' feeling I was searching for!
At last, my vision realized. Coming to life before my eyes.
My heart soared, birds sang, and this little house wife was finally at peace.
For like, 2 seconds, before realizing my next project for this room.
But boy were those 2 seconds super fulfilling!
This room still has a loooong road ahead of it, but she'll get there... one day at a time, one project at a time...
In the meantime, I'll be here... planning, plotting my next move