Things around the farm are a little shabby.
Chipping paint and weeds galore greet you at every turn. Sometimes it bothers me.
I want to call off for a week and power wash and paint. And you know I'm totally delusional when I think I could possibly accomplish something like that in a mere week. Heck, that I could even accomplish that at all. I can't even get the kitchen painted.
And don't even get me started on the weeds. That would require a sabbatical. Possibly early retirement.
But sometimes I look around and it works.
Yes, I say to myself.
This is totally the look I'm going for.
It's sort of shabby chic on a grand scale.