And then I started. Good times. And two months later I finished. And then I wrote this post.
So ... here it was a long, long time ago -
(No Photoshop this time - none). And with the ultra-wide lens standing right next to the porch so the house is a bit stretched out -
And halfsies -
A lot happened in between. And a lot still has to happen. But I think back to sitting on my porch that morning drinking coffee thinking 'hey, I can build new porch railings!' to realizing if I did I'd kind of have to paint my house cos I am terribly stubborn and wasn't going to paint my newly-constructed railings the same butt-ugly colour that the house was. So take that butt-ugly house colour! And of a 'This Old House' article I read at about the same time that talked about painting a house and saying something like 'you drive up to your house everyday so you may as well have it look nice and be something you're proud of ... ' I agreed.
And after all of that I came home from work today to find this nice little note stuck in my front door (which still needs to be replaced) -
So apparently when it comes to colour (and in this case my house) I chose ...... wisely (which is good since colour is sort of my profession at the moment).
I am happy with it. Actually I really like it.
New Coir doormat from Restoration Hardware. New Whitman porch light from Rejuvenation. Pumpkins by us.