Don’t you just love that word? Credenza. I still remember my dad’s office. He had a large desk that was always covered with a million stacks of papers, chairs that outlined the room and a credenza with a phone (rotary, of course), books and a TV. The word reminds me of my youth when I would get off the bus and head into my dad’s office to do my homework or watch TV.
We decided the lattice on this piece needed to go so we removed it and then painted the whole thing in Miss Mustard Seed’s Milk Paint in Typewriter. After a week or so, we decided it needed a little something extra so we painted the inserts in a custom mix of Dixie Belle Mineral Paint. Look at it now — completely ready for someone’s office!
