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I've covered up bright walls before and have always had to make return trips to the store to get more primer.

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Published: December 16, 2013Filed Under: Before and After, Decorating, Design Inspiration, Guest Bloggers, How To, Informative, Living Rooms, Tutorials Tagged: accent wall, blue, blue paint, bright blue, Guest Bloggers, hexagon, Painting, stenciled wall, Wall Finishes, wwall, blue, blue paint, bright blue, Guest Bloggers, hexagon, Painting, stenciled wall, Wall Finishes, wwall, Wall Finishes, wWall Finishes, walls
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Over the remaining few days before school started, a transformation took place in Taylor's classroom: A friend painted the walls bright green and blue, and Gee put his desk in the far corner, situated toward the door, and students» desks in a semicircle facing the whiteboard.
His new exhibition Anxiety Generation fills the walls of this bright new space with electric colour and a pop art vibe that draw you in before hitting you hard with the less than comfortable messages at their core.
Using the gallery's main exhibition space as her canvas, the artist masked the floor with a large foam stencil, painting over it and the surrounding walls in sprayed - on, bright acrylic paints, before lifting the stencil to create large, white, disconcerting voids upon entering the space.
, you are lying on the floor of your place looking up, a small draft runs through the room, between the door and the window, and all things seem perfectly still, wind only disturbs concrete in imperceptible ways, or it may take millions of years to be noticed and, as the air runs through the space, all your plants move and all is animated and all is alive somehow, and here are the thoughts of all men in all ages and lands, they are not original with me, and that wind upon your plants is the common air that bathes the globe, and we have no ambitions of universalism, and I'm glad we don't, but the particles of air bring traces of pollen and are charged with electricity, desert sand, maybe sea water, and these particles were somewhere else before they were dragged here, and their route will not end by the door of this house, and if we tell each other stories, one can imagine that they might have been bathed by this same air, regrouped and recombined, recharged as a vehicle for sound, swirling as it moves, bringing the sound of a drum, like that Kabuki story where a fox recognizes the voice of its parents as a girl plays a drum made out of their skin, or any other event, and yet I always felt your work never tells stories, I tend to think that narrative implies a past tense, even if that past was just five seconds ago, one second ago was already the past, and human memory is irrelevant in geological time, plants and fish know not what tomorrow will bring, neither rocks nor metal do, but we all live here now, and we all need visions and we all need dreams, and as long as your metal sculptures vibrate they are always in the Present, and their past is a material truth alien to narrative, but well, maybe narrative does not imply a past tense at all and they are writing their own story while they gently move and breathe, and maybe nothing was really still before the wind came in, passing through the window as if through an irrational portal to make those plants dance, but everything was already moving and breathing in near complete silence, and if you're focused enough you can feel the pulse of a concrete wall and you can feel the tectonic movements of the earth, and you can hear the magma flowing under our feet and our bones crackling like a wild fire, and you can see the light of fireflies reflected in polished metal, and there is nothing magical about that, it is just the way things are, and sometimes we have to raise our voice because the music is too loud and let your clothes move to a powerful bass, sound waves and bright lights, powerful like the sun, blinding us if we stare for too long, but isn't it the biggest sign of love, like singing to a corn field, and all acts of kindness that are not pitiful nor utilitarian, that are truly horizontal as everything around us is impregnated with the deadliest violence, vertical and systemic, poisonous, and sometimes you just want to feel the sun burning your skin and look for life in all things declared dead, a kind of vitality that operates like corrosion, strong as the wind near the sea, transforming all things,
Third, most of our top rank experts and the people in many places, the ones who refer to each other as «the brightest and the best» -LCB- and point to each other as the «smartest guy in the room» -RCB-, appear not to rejected adequate ways of communicating to the family of humanity about what people somehow need to hear, see and understand: the rapacious dissipation of Earth's limited resources, the relentless degradation of the planet's environment, and the approaching destruction of the Earth as a fit place for human habitation by the human species, when taken together, appear to be proceeding at breakneck speed toward the precipitation of a catastrophic ecological wreckage of some sort unless, of course, the world's colossal, ever expanding, artificially designed, manmade global political economy continues to speed headlong toward the monolithic «wall» called «unsustainability» at which point the runaway economy crashes before Earth's ecology is collapsed.
In fact, this new room is bigger and has darker walls than the room I used before, so the photos don't quite do justice to how bright this LED is.
I know a lot of young people who would celebrate the potential for a brighter future, like those before me celebrated the passage of the Civil Rights Act and desegregation, the passage of our nation's environmental laws, the first Earth Day, and the crumbling of the Berlin Wall.
This bright and spacious kitchen was originally a third smaller before a windowed wall was removed at the back and an attractive glass - box extension was added.
We have done this before with wiggle kids, a bright light and tracing paper on the wall and it was so hard.
Her bedroom, before I redid it, was very pre-teen, complete with lime green walls, a zebra chair (hand - me - down from my high school room) and too many bright colors compliments of my high school decorator self.
If you don?t have time to decorate before your baby is born, or you?d just rather keep their room in a neutral shade, you can add plenty of colour in an instant with a selection of bright wall stickers.
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