The (cursed) metal can was cute, but rusty and clashed with the office.
I got a little creative with the finish. I wanted to get the same feathered effect on this vintage planter (that is shop bound when we re-open - you should see the goodies I have been stockpiling):
I started with an all purpose primer, which I sprayed on. But even though it's good for metal and wicker and all that jazz, some rust peeked through (the curse!). Unwilling to let this project drag on any longer, I brushed on some leftover metal primer and then it was all good. Next came some leftover minty paint, which I also brushed on. I wish I'd sprayed the base colour, but I hate random cans of paint hanging around.
To get the vintage-y look, I lightly misted the top edge with some, you guessed it, leftover silver spray paint. I sprayed pretty close to the can at the top edge, spraying in a circle around the can, and moving the spray can further away when I wanted the more feathered look.
I thought it was a perfect way to use up that teeny, tiny bit of paint leftover because it wouldn't be a crying shame if it ran out mid-task. In the end, there really was hardly any paint left in the can, so it isn't quite the thick, perfectly feathered band I had hoped for (are you believing the curse yet?). The feathering out of the paint turned out pretty, but a little uneven.
I would definitely try to achieve this look again, though! Overall I'm happy, because the can looks minty fun and suits the styling of the hacked Expedit. I like how the silvery paint picks up the sheen of the silk curtains in the office and makes the can blend into that corner a little more. I don't really want to make my garbage a focal point but a boring can is no fun either.
This makeover has got me motivated to experiment a little more with paint. No more one colour makeovers (well, probably still lots more of those). But now I want to figure out how to mimic the glaze on these vintage planters I thrifted . . .
. . . and these Shane Norrie pottery pieces of mine.
Have you experimented at all with paint? I feel a little dizzy with ideas. Or maybe I'm dizzy because I've been staying up too late reading the highly addictive novel Juliet (that may or may not be feeding my curse theory).