These last 6 months, even though I haven't had opportunities to junk as frequently as I have in the past, it doesn't mean that I'm hoard-free.
In fact, I have loads of what I call "tiny hoards" all over my home. Little trays and cigar boxes house my hoard, simply to make me happy. I love that when I reach for the tv remote, the above tray is right in my face. It makes me smile. Even if I'm watching bad tv.
Since I rarely let anyone inside the warehouse my home except my sister, she gets to enjoy them too. Coincidentally, I've also become enamored of "flat lay" photography, due to some awesome Instagrammers and Facebookers, namely my Aussie junk sister Tamarah of Shabby Vintage Junk.
Behold Tiny Hoard #1:
I know it made you smile, too.