Every day is a celebration for someone. The seasons are cause enough to decorate. American flags are in the yard during the Olympics. I like door wreaths because they welcome.
A faux Christmas wreath came to me this year from someone who passed. I have been unable to part with it, yet I do not know how I will use it because I prefer wreaths with dried elements. It is August, but this week I rearranged my family room in preparation for Christmas, all the time questioning myself why so soon. Oh, well, it is something to cross off the to-do list.
In summers past, I filled the house with flowers from my yard, but this year, my houseplants' greenery met an aesthetic need.
I move photos, candles, stones, assorted glass, China, pottery, books, and other mementos according to the time of year.
-thyme2save