Mirror, Mirror On the Wall

Who's the fairest mirror of them all?  Hard to say after these transformations!  It seems that my sister *might* have a small addiction to mirrors.  Not to looking at her reflection, mind you, just to the mirrors themselves.  She has bought a LOT of mirrors over the past few months, and Mr. Dump and I have been no slouches in that department, either.  Hence, lots of mirrors to transform.  While it was raining (and the rest of the world was shopping for Christmas presents), we painted and staged some formerly tragically gold mirrors into beauties.  It was super easy - because of the rain and the limited space to paint in the garage (it is stuffed to the ceiling with "treasures" waiting to be transformed), we simply spray-painted these pieces - anyone can do it!

The before picture of the saddest mirrors you've ever seen - look how they've given up on life, just laying there on the driveway, waiting to be run over:

One thing to note is that spray paint is a little harder to distress than regular paint, so we didn't mess with perfection here.  We found some cute patterned paper on clearance that we filled some of the frames with, and cleaned the mirrors (amazing what a good cleaning can reveal!) 

Here are the beauties in our booth at The Sleepy Poet, just waiting to be snapped up!  We may or may not have been humming "I'm too sexy for my car, too sexy for my car....." while hanging these up......

There was another one hanging where the reflection is, but it sold too quickly to make it into the picture! 

This one didn't even make it to the Poet - it's hanging in our newly transformed dining room with a Christmas-y wreath.  Is there any space that a mirror can't improve?

Happy Junkin'!

Sarah