when the new year hits
i start getting the urge to purge
to lighten up my dwelling
declutter
discard
donate
re-home
many of the things that messy up my sight line
there's no doubt
that the two sides of my decorating personality
are constantly at war with each other
collect! shouts one
simplify! calls the other
the truth is
that while mr. stuff and nonsense and i
could probably live quite well
in a minimalist home
our children could not
for their aesthetic is not at all like ours
natural magpies
they are drawn to anything that is shiny
dirty
rusty
sticky
weapon-like
cuddly
bookish
and just plain stuff
a constant refrain
in our neck of the woods is often
put your things away!
who left this play clay on the sofa?
if i step on ONE MORE LEGO...!
but i suppose
there are worse crimes
than crammed bookshelves
and crowded note boards
and if my kitchen looks lived in
that's probably because it is

there are nearly always
children's drawings taped crookedly to the walls
someone's half-finished letter
sticking out of a stamped, blank envelope
reposing on the table
clean dishes drying beside the sink
waiting to be put away
i know there will be years to come
when my living room will remain un-strewn with toys
my bathroom will have no damp towels lying crumpled on the floor
my kitchen will have nary an unswept crumb
and i've no doubt
that i will miss (mostly) every speck and spot
but perhaps today
i can convince my offspring
to part with a few of their trinkets
to give to the local thrift shop
but it won't be long
before other bits and bobs make their way inside
to nest under the sofa
or in a shadowy corner of someone's bedroom
jammed into a dresser drawer
already brimfull of 'treasure'
and i will continue gazing in admiration
at all those light and bright inspiration photos
on Pinterest and elsewhere
and i will think to myself
someday

all images via Pinterest
i start getting the urge to purge
to lighten up my dwelling
declutter
discard
donate
re-home
many of the things that messy up my sight line
there's no doubt
that the two sides of my decorating personality
are constantly at war with each other
collect! shouts one
simplify! calls the other
the truth is
that while mr. stuff and nonsense and i
could probably live quite well
in a minimalist home
our children could not
for their aesthetic is not at all like ours
natural magpies
they are drawn to anything that is shiny
dirty
rusty
sticky
weapon-like
cuddly
bookish
and just plain stuff
a constant refrain
in our neck of the woods is often
put your things away!
who left this play clay on the sofa?
if i step on ONE MORE LEGO...!
but i suppose
there are worse crimes
than crammed bookshelves
and crowded note boards
and if my kitchen looks lived in
that's probably because it is

there are nearly always
children's drawings taped crookedly to the walls
someone's half-finished letter
sticking out of a stamped, blank envelope
reposing on the table
clean dishes drying beside the sink
waiting to be put away
i know there will be years to come
when my living room will remain un-strewn with toys
my bathroom will have no damp towels lying crumpled on the floor
my kitchen will have nary an unswept crumb
and i've no doubt
that i will miss (mostly) every speck and spot
but perhaps today
i can convince my offspring
to part with a few of their trinkets
to give to the local thrift shop
but it won't be long
before other bits and bobs make their way inside
to nest under the sofa
or in a shadowy corner of someone's bedroom
jammed into a dresser drawer
already brimfull of 'treasure'
and i will continue gazing in admiration
at all those light and bright inspiration photos
on Pinterest and elsewhere
and i will think to myself
someday

all images via Pinterest
