@brittarnhild
Finally December is here. The darkest month, and also the month filled with light. I arrived home this afternoon to the first advent basket, which was awaiting me on the coffee table in the living room. A basket filled with the first Christmas decoration items. Old readers know about my advent basket, new readers will get to know it as the 24 days of advent unfolds. But a very short describtion of the idea - from my childhood I am used to advent and Christmas as two different seasons. Advent is purple, with lights and the advent wreath, Christmas si red and green, with all the different Christmas ornaments, special food, carols and everything connecting to the festive season. Traditionally here in Norway we decorate the Christmas tree and the house for Christmas on the night before Christmas Eve, lillejulaften, or Little Christmas Eve. With four kids and a full time job this meant too much stress, so many years ago I started to decorate a little every day, from the first of December. Then I found an old basket, every night in December I filled it with.......a Christmas quilt, a snow globe, a Christmas magazine, an angel, a nativity, a Christmas cd and so on. Rarely anything new, just old stuff from my collections. (Yes, I am a collector.......to the rest of the family´s despair)
As soon as I have finished this post, I plan to make myself a mug of tea, put the first Christmas cd on, hang the first angel......well, empty the basket. And day by day Christmas, the Yuletide, will fill The House in the Woods.
This year´s first nativity is the most reacent one in my collection, from a market in Georgia. I had been looking for nativities during all our days there, but also knew that the orthodox church don´t actually have any. Then, one of the last days, I saw this couple and a donkey and had to ask: "Is this Mary and Joseph, or what?" Our guide Ia told me that the man and the woman actualy are literary figures from some writing by a Georgian author. She wrote down both his name and the name of the two people (so far I have not managed to find out anything about them, but I will continue my search).
I left the market quite disappointed, but could not forget the "Mary", the "Joseph" and the donkey, and before we left the town to go with our grop to have lunch, I ran back to the stall and bought them. May be they were not meant to be a nativity, but now they have become one :-)
By the way, Georgia has a million absolutely lovely things made by felted wool.
I wanted to bring it all home, but there were not enough room in our suitcases. I did fill both mine and Terje´s to the brim though.
In the photo above you see one of the street artists working on a pair of slippers.
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