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We’ll hop on a call (or exchange voice notes if that’s more your style) to talk through your piece, your vibe, and what transformation you’re dreaming of. This happens before I pick up your piece—especially during the Van Tour—so I can start with a clear direction.
If you’re part of the Van Tour, I’ll come to you! (Yep, I do the heavy lifting.) If not, you can ship your piece to me—or for larger projects, I can travel to you during studio season. We’ll sort out all the logistics together.
I’ll build a custom moodboard inspired by your story, your space, and your palette preferences. This is where your vision starts to take visual shape—and I’ll always get your green light before brushes come out.
Here’s where the real work happens. Paint, hardware, custom flourishes… this is the part where I get paint on my jeans and your piece starts to sing again. Most projects take 4–6 weeks from consult to completion.
You’ll get your piece back along with a care guide, some sweet photos, and probably a teary little note from me. Because this isn’t just restoration—it’s a rebirth.
I’d inherited this beat-up dresser from my grandma. It didn’t match anything in my home, but I couldn’t let it go. When I found Alison, I felt like she saw the heart of it before I even told her the story.
Now? That same dresser sits in my hallway with constellations painted inside the drawers and sunshine yellow knobs. It makes me smile every day. And somehow… I feel more at home, too.
I love thrifting but I’m not a DIY person. My side table was a good find—solid wood, great bones—but it looked… sad. Alison brought it back to life like some kind of furniture whisperer.
She kept the character, added a bold coral color I’d never have picked myself (but love), and lined the drawer with vintage ticket stubs that make me nostalgic in the best way.
Cheesy? Maybe. True? Absolutely. This chair had been with me since college. It was broken, chipped, and honestly ugly—but it meant something. Alison never made me feel silly for that.
She gave it a second life, with soft teal paint and a hand-painted poem along the bottom rail. I cried when I saw it. Happy tears. She made the story visible again.