Jason is extremely precise with his painting. He says he hates using a roller on the VJ walls and prefers using a brush - ensuring the paint is evenly distributed within the grooves.
Slapdash he is not. I suspect undiagnosed OCD is closer to the truth...
Last night, he completed the second wall. Already, it has given us instant light; allowing us to see clearly through the custard-coloured haze which now occupies only half of the lounge room.
Two walls, one set of French doors, one panelled door and ceiling to go and then install a new light fitting, rehang art, solve our indiscrete TV problem...a long arduous process, done with loving meticulous attention.
Hope you don't get bored with these lounge room posts.
Now when I have my second morning coffee, I can gaze contentedly at the continuous white walls.
Jason painting late last night. He really does love this house!