Friday, December 17, 2010
I came across this blog a month or so ago, and was instantly in love with what I saw. If I close my eyes really tight I can faintly see an image of my mothers Christmas ornament boxes, where young eyes could peer right into the window pane cellophane lids and see all that shiny glass nestled in a nest of tissue, handled so many times all that tissue paper had turned soft as a hankie. All that we would hang on our tree was magic. Many of the ornaments that make up these wreathes look so much the same. And I love them.
It's raining. The sound of the water dripping from the eves is glorious! I am looking forward to an outing tomorrow to this Christmas store we have nearby with some of my girlfriends. Should I find any treasures I will certainly share them with you...