My original plan for my little square table was simple--sand the scarred top and rub on some tung oil and then bring it back inside to hold remotes and prop up our feet as we watch Netflix. That plan didn't last long--little did I know that I was embarking on one of those (cue scary music) Refinishing Projects That Go Bad.
I should have known right from the git-go when the finish gummed up the sandpaper so quickly that I knew I was gonna be stuck using a chemical stripper. I don't like using strippers--they stink and sting and are messy. But a girl's gotta do whatever's necessary to get ahead. And actually the stripping process went very smoothly. The maple top looked soooo nice after I fine-sanded it.
I wanted to add a bit of color though and reached into my stash of stains. Early American was way too light and didn't add anything. I tried Puritan Pine stain which looks great on my bath tray but it still wasn't right. So I reached for English Chestnut, the stain I absolutely love on my mid-century black-and-wood desk..
Big mistake. Huge.
The darker color highlighted the fact that the maple top was made of twelve different boards and each took the stain differently. You can't believe how quickly I grabbed the paint thinner hoping to remove as much stain as possible. No luck. So I stripped it again and discovered my stripper was great at taking off the finish but didn't do one single thing to remove stain color.
I figured I had two choices at that point: I could sand it down again. Or I could paint it. Or a third choice would have been to ignore it, but I'm reserving that for The Desk.
Ordinarily, paint is not going near turned legs (let's just say I had an unfortunate experience involving removing latex paint from our dining table and chairs that I don't ever plan to repeat). And I resist painting pretty hardwoods because I dearly love the look and warmth of wood.
But the truth is that I fished this little table out of my neighbors' garbage pile when they left for North Dakota in the middle of a late November blizzard. Solid maple weighs a ton if you try carrying it on your head--even if it just three houses away--and it's too awkward to carry with your arms. If I'd paid good money for it I would have sanded it. But it was free. FREE, people!
So I took the easy route and grabbed my favorite white paint.
I gotta say...no regrets that I painted it! I love the way the paint brings out the cute lines of this piece. And I'm officially educated about a multi-board top vs. a single board.
This coffee table wasn't intended to be a blog post about projects gone wrong or even a roadkill rescue story. Hence the lack of "before" shots. It was just another way not to finish that monster of a mid-century modern office desk. Do you ever have a project that you want to finish but you just can't make yourself dive in?
As long as I'm thinking about said desk, I guess I'll see what I can do to move it forward, even is just a bit. Because summer vacation is just about over and the classroom is looming.
Progress is good!
Be (INSPIRE)d,
I should have known right from the git-go when the finish gummed up the sandpaper so quickly that I knew I was gonna be stuck using a chemical stripper. I don't like using strippers--they stink and sting and are messy. But a girl's gotta do whatever's necessary to get ahead. And actually the stripping process went very smoothly. The maple top looked soooo nice after I fine-sanded it.
I wanted to add a bit of color though and reached into my stash of stains. Early American was way too light and didn't add anything. I tried Puritan Pine stain which looks great on my bath tray but it still wasn't right. So I reached for English Chestnut, the stain I absolutely love on my mid-century black-and-wood desk..
Big mistake. Huge.
The darker color highlighted the fact that the maple top was made of twelve different boards and each took the stain differently. You can't believe how quickly I grabbed the paint thinner hoping to remove as much stain as possible. No luck. So I stripped it again and discovered my stripper was great at taking off the finish but didn't do one single thing to remove stain color.
I figured I had two choices at that point: I could sand it down again. Or I could paint it. Or a third choice would have been to ignore it, but I'm reserving that for The Desk.
Ordinarily, paint is not going near turned legs (let's just say I had an unfortunate experience involving removing latex paint from our dining table and chairs that I don't ever plan to repeat). And I resist painting pretty hardwoods because I dearly love the look and warmth of wood.
But the truth is that I fished this little table out of my neighbors' garbage pile when they left for North Dakota in the middle of a late November blizzard. Solid maple weighs a ton if you try carrying it on your head--even if it just three houses away--and it's too awkward to carry with your arms. If I'd paid good money for it I would have sanded it. But it was free. FREE, people!
So I took the easy route and grabbed my favorite white paint.
I gotta say...no regrets that I painted it! I love the way the paint brings out the cute lines of this piece. And I'm officially educated about a multi-board top vs. a single board.
This coffee table wasn't intended to be a blog post about projects gone wrong or even a roadkill rescue story. Hence the lack of "before" shots. It was just another way not to finish that monster of a mid-century modern office desk. Do you ever have a project that you want to finish but you just can't make yourself dive in?
As long as I'm thinking about said desk, I guess I'll see what I can do to move it forward, even is just a bit. Because summer vacation is just about over and the classroom is looming.
Progress is good!
Be (INSPIRE)d,
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