Sometimes I choose weird decorations. I have to say, these are not the weirdest of mine. I’ve had this half-bunch of flowers for several months – their dried petals perfume my room just a little bit. They were hanging about in shoeboxes and off my wardrobe, before I finally found a vase for them – and, the weirdest of all, is that.
A tiki vase, a little ornate and…uh, odd. But it fits the dead flowers in a dia de los meurtos way.
And a glimpse of my bedroom for y’all.