04/12/2025
I decorated the front door. It’s not something I’ve done before. Not in this way.
Our front door isn’t able to hold a wreath (it’s a double door which means each side is too small for all but the tiniest of wreaths). With it not holding a wreath I kind of forgot about it.
I didn’t think too much about decorating the outside until a few months ago. I was listening to a podcast and on it a lady was talking about how much joy beautiful front gardens give to everyone that walks past them.
That podcast (I wish I’d made a note of the persons name but it I didn’t realise until later how deeply it resonated with me) is part of the reason I started working on my front garden. And now the reason I’m decorating my front door.
I’ve been thinking about it a lot, beauty. I used to think beauty was frivolous. Now I think beauty is gratitude.
Beauty is gratitude.
It is my way of expressing my gratitude. My way of welcoming my children home after a long day at school. My way of making friends feel welcome when they stop by for a coffee. My way of, hopefully, making one persons walk home in the dark December evenings a little bit nicer.
Beauty as gratitude to those who matter to me and those I haven’t met yet.