I love the period between Christmas and New Year. I am fortunate enough to be able to spend that week gently chilling at home. After the hustle and bustle of the preparations for the festive season I enjoy the sameness about each day and forgetting which day of the week it is. Many years ago when the girls were still at home we had a huge blackboard (about 3 x 2 ft) in the kitchen upon which we wrote shopping lists, messages etc. After I we had eaten Christmas lunch I would ceremoniously wipe the board clean and write in capital letters “MUMMY’S DAY OFF – FOOD IN THE FRIDGE!”
I don’t need to put the message out quite so clearly now, but the message is the same. For the next day or so meals are assemblies of existing preparations, Mummy is going to knit/read/walk/watch old movies. Because I am more still, there is less running around, I have time to have a closer look at my surroundings and notice how they have changed over the year. What has gone, but more often, what has crept in. Time for a whizz round. Not a deep declutter of the kind that takes a couple of weeks at least, but a focus on one or two areas where accumulation has taken on epic proportions.
A few years ago whilst I was visiting my father in the States the girls and the Boss arranged for some beautiful waxed pitch pine shelves and bookcases to be built in the the sitting room as a Mothering Sunday present. Because of the weird shape and history of our house (the original dates back to the 13th Century and bits have been added on all over the place over the years) we have a lot of doors and a lack of window sills and wall space for shelves. For the first time ever I was able to display some of my precious carvings, silverware and photographs. Books could come out of the dark and DVDs and CDs no longer made tall skyscraper skylines behind sofas and chairs.
However, as we all know, stuff expands to fill an empty space and as I was curled up with my knitting last night I knew that the DVDs and books in one corner of the sitting room just had to be cleared.
Two bin bags later it looks like this. Not exactly minimalist (there was some discussion over some of the DVDs – they are now on a secret watch list and may yet have only a short time left in the house!), but there is now order and some space.
Why not give a small corner a quick makeover, you won’t believe how much better it makes you feel.
If you are struggling to decide what should stay and what should go, then turn to William Morris, he always has the answer;
“If you want a golden rule that will fit everybody, this is it: Have nothing in your houses that you do not know to be useful, or believe to be beautiful.”
Love Gillie x