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daily parcels * tied up in string *

daily musings of a vintage addict * I am totally obsessed with all things vintage * trying to keep up with my past...and sometimes ordinary everyday life

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I live in Australia, my ancestry is in Cornwall. a Celt. a hedgewitch of sorts. I am an Earth Healer. I wear upcycled clothes, patchouli oil and Redback boots. A gypsy. An eccentric. a mystic. I am a searcher, a seeker, a pilgrim on Earth. I serve my guests, tea from an old silver teapot. I love Vervain, yarrow, chamomile & mint. I love to dream, to walk and to wonder

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September 09, 2005

housekeeping ~ September 9

or should I say, lack of it * ...I have not stuck to the routine this week as you know & boy, has it been hard. Oh of course, I did my daily washing and ran the vacuum over the timber floors each morning..and washed the dishes but the bathrooms haven't been cleaned and no dusting has been done... and I notice it. It is so hard to walk past a piece of furniture that I can see a layer of dust on... one of my MANY eccentricities.... and I will admit I have felt guilty at some stage but I pushed the guilt feeling deep down and just ignored it. I sat in my new chair and read, wandered around my garden * which I must say is looking absolutely wonderful right now* I lunched, I went to a junk shop and bought some treasures *old postcards for the swap ~ a few little gifts for my online friends and some bits and pieces for the collage swap*. Now I am all kind of relaxed and ready to tackle my up coming spring clean. REFRESHED is what I am feeling

3 Comments:

Blogger Amy said...

GOOD FOR YOU! So long as you don't begin at 11:00 Pm you should be ok!

7:32 am  
Blogger melissa said...

Brilliant, just brilliant!

11:34 pm  
Blogger Maggie Ann said...

I like your 'post'. It refreshs the way I look at housework, without which we could not have a cozy home. Your posts are sort of like sunshine sifting down through the dusty layers of repetitious chores. I just dashed over to the dictionary to look up the spelling of repetitious and it said...persistently continual. But then, so is fresh air = ). *hugs*

12:10 am  

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