kind of... I'm still getting into it. I don't have those "visions" that other women have while looking at junk and imagining it beautiful, but I'm getting there. I'm starting to see the potential in the ugly.
Two of these have been in our bedroom since we've been married. They were a handoff from Ben's old boss and we used them because, well, we had nothing else.
I was finally tired of them and once I found out I could just paint them, I said why not?
So I sanded them both down, patched the holes, painted, sanded, painted some more. Then after I was done, I thought I'd just spray paint the handles black, which I thought were really ugly, just to see if they'd work. I thought they looked lovely and suited the style.
I guess I'm satisfied :-)