no more splinters
MEANWHILE.... as I preserve and cherish the wood here, my former home, originally beautiful, warm cedar logs, has now been blackened - literally - by the new owners. Who covers lovely, glowing natural wood? And who paints it BLACK!!!? The Rolling Stones sang "No colour any more, I want to paint it black" Or it could be the evil witch's house from a Grimm's fable... It is grim, for sure, - and ghastly - but I will focus on my deck.
The destruction begins....
and continues, as the sun lights up the disappearing beauty
at best it looks like a steel garage door now. Some pseudo-designer's wet dream, I reckon.... |
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