Friday, November 23, 2012

The pale morning sings of forgotten things

This old shelf is, after a lot of thinking and deciding, up on the wall in our bedroom. It used to be wooden coloured but I painted it white and I'm quite happy with it. At first I didn't even want it but after seeing some nice shelfs like this on etsy I changed my mind! 
And also I realized I have some small things that actually means something, they have a little story, and I love that. For example, the trumpet up to the right (it's an old Christmas decoration) my family got along with a lot of other Christmas things from my fathers aunt. I thought it was so pretty I took it and hid it. Well, now I think it would be a shame if it was hid away, not for people to see.
And some of the thimbles are bought at different places I have been in, while some are from my grandmother. 

1 comment:

Anonymous said...

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