This poor chalkboard has been through a lot.
I was given a broken oval frame by a friend a few years ago. It was in three pieces when I got it. I finally got around to doing something with it about a year ago. I glued it together, used a mix of gold and silver paint to disguise the joins, put in some MDF with chalkboard paint and called it good.
I used it as our shopping list chalkboard in our pantry for a while. Then I replaced it with something smaller and planned to sell it.
Then it fell down and broke again. Oops.
This time I got serious about fixing it. Not only did I re-glue the joins, I cut an oval board and liquid nails-ed the entire thing to it, making it so much stronger.
Once it was dry and as sturdy as I could make it, I decided I wanted to change the colour. I picked a greyish white. I’m not really a gold kinda gal.
Much better, I think. Though it doesn’t look its best against the pale grey-ish outer wall of our house.
If you look closely you can still see the joins, but what do you expect when it was in three pieces to start with? It’s a rescued frame, you can’t expect perfection!
I don’t expect perfection.
In fact, I like imperfection.
…I’m not entirely sure if I like imperfection and am therefore happy with it, or if my skills can’t quite reach perfection so I embrace imperfection.
Potato, potato. Who cares?