Showing posts with label 1930s New Year. Show all posts
Showing posts with label 1930s New Year. Show all posts

December 27, 2015

Flickr Favourites: December 27, 2015




{Gala Midnite Show New Year's Eve ~ Tom Simpson}




{A Very Happy New Year Scottie ~ The Vintage Traveler}




{Pine cones and branch on toy sledge ~ Tatyana Titova}




{Lucille Ball and Desi Arnaz ~ Lucy_Fan}




{Sweet Bouquet ~ Bunches and Bits}




{Tree Hat ~ James Vaughn}




{USSR New Year ~ Katya}



{1955 ... scandal in choir! ~ James Vaughn}




{CadĂȘ meu presente de natal? ~ http://bit.ly/1NEdc7O}



{1946 Mona Freeman ~ Amy Jeanne}



{All images above are from Flickr. To learn more about a specific image, please click on its title to be taken to its respective Flickr page.} 



The year is truly winding down, but the festive celebrations are still going strong and as such I didn't want to delve into anything to hard and heavy - or labour intensive on either of our sides - here today.

There is always a certain sort of beautiful bitter sweetness to the end of the year. Whether one adored or abhorred the twelve months that just passed, there's no denying that saying goodbye to a given year is always at least a little bit tough.

These months, so bracingly recent in our minds were our friends, while they lasted, and they got us through to this very moment. Some were likely better than others, and probably had their own respective highs and lows, but when all was said and done, there was a greatness to the sum of their parts, no matter what.

For me 2015 was a year dominated by a great deal of introspective thought. A lot of thinking not only about how I would like my life to be right now, but also in the coming years and beyond, and by often feeling like I was being productive, but in some parts of my life, in a way that was akin to spinning my wheels, without moving forward as much as I would have ideally liked.

Not in all areas of course, and on the Etsy shop (where everything is currently 30% off until January 4th) front in particular, I'm thrilled with the growth that took place there, from inventory numbers to sales figures to the diversity of antique and vintage products I've been able to offer my customers.

It was a year of some unexpected points - both good (Tony's exciting work trip to the States for the summer) and bad (my maternal grandma's cancer diagnosis and subsequent surgery + treatment, for example), personal growth, and making certain firm decisions about how I want my blog, business, and life to hopefully continue to unfold. 

2015 wasn't the best year ever, but it certainly wasn't the worst ever either and, really, any time you can walk away from a given set of twelve months and say that, it's worth smiling extra big as the ball drops at midnight on January 1st.

That is exactly what I'll be doing come the big night next week. Blessing counted, my precious husband and pets by my side, and a really positive outlook on the coming year planted squarely in my mind as I do so.

Happiest New Year's wishes, everyone!