You don't even wanna know where I got this chair. Well, ok, maybe you do. From a hoarder's house. A hoarder who lived behind us and got evicted. All the stuff was put out in the yard, and all us neighborhood vultures were there waiting. :) This chair was in the mix...and I snatched it! Ugly, gross, scratched up, but complete potential.
So I threw out the old seat cushion, got a whole new cushion and fabric, along with some paint & my sander, and I was on my way to a new good lookin' hoarder's chair. Oh, and also doused it with bleach!
Fell in love with this fabric, I love the repetition and the little bit of a silver sheen on some of the "flowers."
Here's how it turned out.
My pretty little black chair. And yes, my sidewalk needs pressure-washing.