There is a table in my kitchen that seems to collect things. Right now it has the small lamp, the clock that needs a new battery, a brass candlestick that my dad gave me on my 50th birthday, a banana or two, a potato or two, an apple, a small framed photograph, some shiny beads for Christmas, an acorn ornament I bought for grandson who loves to collect acorns, a pomegranate, a white onion, a Christmas cactus and a tiny vase made by a friend...a loose photograph of one of our co-op members (Justin, the handsome drum maker) and a business card. And a vase of mums.
And I think I am a minimalist?
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