
You see, there was a dog....the dog met the trunk....and this was the result. The trunk is either Kevin's grandmothers or great-grandmothers (probably something I should find out for sure) either way... it's an antique. I debated on what to do with it, but since there didn't seem to be TOO much of an emotional attachment by family to it, I didn't think I could ruin it. So after 4 months (Yes, I am a procrastinator sometimes!); a few coats of primer and paint, batting & fabric...This is how it turned out:
You can notice that the trim is still beat up on the bottom left hand side, and the upholstery job isn't the BEST, but I was pleased for my first try!(p.s. I learned the basics of upholstery in Public Speaking class my second year of college. A woman did a demonstration speech on how to upholster a headboard...very cool!)