We live in a house with approximately 1.5 closets. Total. So we knew we were going to need some additional space to store linens, extra supplies, and candy (
what?). Before we made the big move, Evan's parents were kind enough to give us an old metal wardrobe. I was excited. I love hand-me-down furniture.
But it was brown. And since I will not sleep until everything I own is dipped in blue, I painted it.

Nice, no?

And of course I had to paint the handles. They remind me of designs that might be on little dutch clogs. I don't own any clogs. This is purely speculation.

And the best part of all? I hijacked it! It is living in my studio and is not full of towels or sheets at all. It is full of a sewing machine and all sorts of wonderful items. And there is definitely some candy in there somewhere.