I sweat me some Anthro. Especially these bad boys (or girls. they are pretty fem):
The bread bin (bigger one with handles) is $158, and I’m not sure about you but this is a little beyond my means. The smaller one is $78- a little more reasonable by comparison but still…
I have been loving this beaut for some time. It kinda haunted my dreams not gonna lie. I pictured it in my kitchen lovingly holding all my wooden spoons. It didn’t help that I had to stare at my very non- Anthropologie pot thing everyday.
Yeah yeah I know everything in the kitchen needs some help. Try and look past the painted herb tile and the pinkish-purple counter. The glare. Try. I’m focusing on what I can change (for now) people!!!
The day had come. I needed to stop staring at the hideousness on my counter and try and inflict some Anthropologie up in here. I figured the current ceramic mess that I had holding my spoons could be transformed with a little spray paint and clay.
Here’s how (the first parts) played out:
I waited 12 hours before even touching the thing. Then I started the highly experimental business of adding the design. I tried a lot of things before I really got into the groove of it. I had three kinds of clay-like materials laying around.
In the end good old fashion white clay worked the best. Well so far…
I need to smooth things out a bit more but I think I’m gonna get there. I was seriously seriously worried when I first started. I still am a little but I’m hoping that when more of it is finished the imperfections are going to just blend into the overall design. Wishful thinking? We’ll see I suppose.
Here’s a comparison of what I got done today.
(That’s me holding up my clay to the computer screen).
This whole time I was working on a flat foam work surface to make things easier but as the clay began to lighten and dry, I draped the foam over the clay pot to dry in the natural curvature it would eventually be on.
I can’t do anymore until this much dries. I’ll post more as I go along.
























