Regression

A few years ago I decided to get rid of all my knick knacks, brick-a-brack, and tsotchkes.  I'd had enough.  I was old now, goshdarnit, and I needed to live a simple and streamlined adult life!

But I noticed something this morning- I have many small pieces invading my space again.  If you can't beat 'em, join 'em?

{glazed pottery bird}

{white ceramic pinecones}

{tiny snowscene painting}