I've gone a little furniture overload in and, to Hubby's dismay, around the studio. (My stuff is spilling out into Hubby's adjoining "man room".) This chair we actually had in our storage. Hubby challenged me that I could not get it here by myself. With a challenge like that, I would have carried it home on my head. It's here now and Hubby threw some bolts in it to fix it for me.
And it too has a lot of green tones... Thanks to my less than willing participants, Presley and Teagan!
Teagn: the ornery face!

Teagan: the "Oh, I'm not supposed to be doing this?" face.