The story goes like this: I pull into GC's driveway before a usual game of tennis and spot a ton of old furniture stacked on his curb, ready for the garbage man. I take a closer look and see an old, rickety, wooden dresser, a hand-me-down, from GC's undergrad days, among the "trash." I had been scouring craigslist for a while in search of an old piece to re-finish, so I immediately wanted to take it home. I can't say GC was too too surprised by my request, so I loaded it in my car and I immediately began brainstorming possibilities.
This is what I started with. I was so anxious to get started on the sanding that I did not even bother taking a picture of it as a whole (an action I am now regretting), but the stain and knobs are distinguishable from this photo.
I am fortunate enough to have a father who is a mechanical contractor, and after a quick lesson, he let me borrow his electric sander to speed the process. I seriously do not know what I would have done without that thing.
After I prepped the piece for painting, I spent an incredibly long time sketching. I went back and fourth on colors, stains, patterns, etc. Here is an original sketch that didn't make the cut, I thought it would be too busy, and I really couldn't decide on colors. I did stick with a few things from this original drawing, though, a dark stained top and bottom and an antique white background.
I knew I wanted a dark stain and that was probably the easiest decision of them all. Paint color, not so much. My design morphed into a solid antique white piece with a dark top and intricate knobs. I went on the hunt for the perfect shade of white. I settled on "Delicate Lace" and started the process.
Just Call Me the Knob Snob:
While I was searching for a color and painting, I was also scouring the Internet for the perfect knobs. I originally wanted something colorful and different to really stand out on the piece. Not long into my search I discovered that "different" would cost me, so I turned to etsy.com instead of anthropologie to find them. After looking at thousands of knobs (and that is no exaggeration), GC started calling me the "knob snob" (a well-deserved nickname). Even after I finished painting I still had not decided on the knobs.
When the painting was finished, I was honestly disappointed. I wanted it to look distressed, antique even, but it just seemed boring to me. I decided that even knobs wouldn't make it interesting enough so I went back to the drawing board.
I sat there and stared at the piece for a good two hours, seriously considered splattering it with ten different colors, and then regained my sanity and decided on herringbone. Yes, I am a chevron-lover, but let's be honest, so is every other young female on the planet right now. I chose herringbone because I see it as a chic twist on chevron.
Paint Part Two:
After deciding on a pattern I had to pick a color. I decided that a neutral would look great and provide versatility in the future. I am not the only indecisive one in my family (surprise, surprise). My mom tested around six different colors on our kitchen walls before finally settling on a shade. Luckily for me, she still had all of the reject colors, perfectly preserved in our basement. I chose one (after much debate), and started the measuring and taping process. "Frog Tape" became my hero and gave me great clean lines
As I finished the pattern, I decided that clear knobs were the way to go and found a decent price through amazon.com. I knew the exact shape that I wanted (melon) so it was a relatively quick process.
All in all I couldn't be happier with the end result, and I plan on taking on even more furniture projects soon! Maybe I will even try to sell the next one..... More to come.