Christmas is my second favourite time of year.
In accordance with this, and my recently-gained apartment-dweller status, I have endeavoured, over my week-long holidays, to Christmas-up the place.
My lights for those long dark nights.
Reminders of Christmas past.
Reminders of Christmas present (the golden bear made by an artful friend!)
And my tribute to the glittery, nearly-ostentatious, and quite possibly tacky Christmas wreath.
I do promise that I'll be updating with my actual crafting work. The all-encompassing holiday spirit has spurred me on to creating Christmas gifts, which I shall not be blogging about.
There are too many repercussions, and I do like a surprise!
In accordance with this, and my recently-gained apartment-dweller status, I have endeavoured, over my week-long holidays, to Christmas-up the place.
My lights for those long dark nights.
Reminders of Christmas past.
Reminders of Christmas present (the golden bear made by an artful friend!)
And my tribute to the glittery, nearly-ostentatious, and quite possibly tacky Christmas wreath.
I do promise that I'll be updating with my actual crafting work. The all-encompassing holiday spirit has spurred me on to creating Christmas gifts, which I shall not be blogging about.
There are too many repercussions, and I do like a surprise!
2 comments:
And where's the tree??!?!
Oh, the tree lives beside the kitchen (as yet unlit, that's why Mr. Arbre isn't featured on this here bloggy. Soon enough!)
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