Since painting our bedroom, I'd been thinking of using that big blank wall for display purposes. We don't have much in the way of nice knick knacks or art, but books are beautiful and we've got a lot of those.
A better handyman would have have the holes patched where our plugs didn't work. A better handyman would have patched the holes in the ceiling where the old track lighting used to be. Or a good blogger would photoshop them out to put on a spotless show for their readers.
I'm neither of those. The plan is to patch the holes when we've got the tools and filler handy while working in the basement.
Anyway, the original idea was to provide a place for those books, but also hopefully have some blank spaces. And I wanted to try my hand at string art.
Not your 1970's camp art, but kind of. There are some interesting images of string art on Pinterest. I've done the 1970's string art, sort of like this:
But "dream"? That's right up there with "Live, Laugh, Love" for me. I'm pretty tired of it.
While looking for those images just now, I finally read how others have done this project. Cork. Hmm. We did it the hard way with nails and wood.
Anyway, a few banged fingers later, here are our versions of new millenium string art. Do you recognize it? Bonus points if you do!
I love the detail Laura put into the background of her project.
Alice had a totally different idea. I love how complicated the most simple shape can be.
It deserves more space on our shelf, but that's all we have room for right now. After we have our basement back, maybe we can spread our belongings out a bit again.
I wanted to do two projects. Seeing as how it's our master bedroom, I thought I would do a Y and an E. Although it was a small project, apparently it was too ambitious for me. I managed to get the Y done.
I've never managed to successfully paint a distressed background. This is a section of shelving board from our ripped out cold storage. Truly age distressed.
As an aside, see that cute yellow duck? I keep him because it's the first present given to me by my girls that they picked out themselves. Years ago I had casually mentioned that I liked it while in the cashier's line at the grocery store. Weeks later I opened it for my birthday. I love that little guy.
And this is my second project.
I'd have it done if all the hammering could be done in front of the tv. The Y looks lonely on the shelf (in spite of the ducky companion), so I still plan to do it. Again, a better blogger would do her Big Reveal when the project is finished, but I couldn't wait for that. Neither a good blogger, nor a good handyman. That's me.