Tuesday, 25 March 2008


I have owned my flat for three years but I haven't decorated it until now. The reason? I want to sell it. There's something perverse about the whole idea of making it nice for the next person especially when I'm pretty sure they'll want to cnahge it all anyway. Or maybe they'll be like me and only change it when they're ready to move.

I decorate like I do everything. Rather than focussing on one thing I flit from job to job and room to room - painting, scraping, filling, varnishing, caulking. All of it with a metaphorical cowboy hat on.

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