When you live in a house for 26 years, every available flat surface becomes desecrated with clutter.
There are the obvious flat surfaces, tables, counters, out in the open and buried. There are more subtle surfaces, a small table with folded leafs sitting at the top of the stairs, that offer the possibility of artistic expression.
I shall endeavor to clear these surfaces as I can, and to decorate them with delicate, expressive, bold, and fiercely personal expressions of my soul, Carol's soul, and the soul that inhabits this home, born of a family that flourished here and still ignites into love and trust whenever we celebrate together.
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