Dusting my clutter

With visitors coming at lunchtime, a bit of housework was called for. The photo is just one end of a shelf on which there are very many tiny treasures - clutter I suppose it should be called. It takes a while to dust them all. Everything is special, either because I think it is beautiful or it has a special meaning. I made the two pincushions in the blip. One of the little perfume bottles was a present from daughter Anna and the snail came from my sister. And so it goes on, right to the other end of the shelf!