The first stroke from his roller was followed by concern, "I don't know about this, bro. Looks like shit...literally." I had the idea of painting some walls in my bedroom a dark shade of brown. I wanted a room that felt womb-like. I wanted my future victims to feel swallowed alive. Watching my friend spread a thin layer of brown paint across the eggshell wall, I also grew concerned that it wouldn't turn out like I've visioned in my head.
It took us two days to get the high-gloss Oxford brown up, and I love it. The way it interacts with light... The way it effects my mood... Nodding his head, impressed, "Yeah, man... This is kind of sexy. I like it." I couldn't wait to see naked flesh against these walls. Too bad the paint was still wet. And,Tim and I are platonic.
|'Oxford Brown' by Forbidden Light|