It's a tree, it's a chair. It's a Treed-Chair? The tree and the chair must become intertwined. I don't know why, but that is the way I think of it.
The chair seat is scratched and old but it provides a surface for magical things to happen 'under' the boughs of the tree.
I mean come on. Wouldn't everyone in the family think I was more off my rocker than usual? At least no one would forget the year Grandma gave everyone weird underwear.
Meanwhile, back to the Christmas Tree Chair.
I really only do 1/2 of a tree, so the tree towards the window is flat and it saves more room. I don't go all the way down the tree either with the branches.
I started doing the Christmas Tree Chair as a fluke in 2013. The tree at first was supposed to be behind the chair and hide the poor design of the tree that doesn't reach the ground like a real tree does.
This was before we remodeled the house. Dark walls, dark bricks, and ugly carpeting.
The fun of decorating the chair morphed into including some of the wooden boxes I've collected over the years. In 2020 I got an old nesting box for chickens that my mother in law had purchased years ago and used as a coffee table.
This year tried something different yet again. A different chair and a different arrangement.
I start and stop often. Two days ago, I stopped here and let one of the handmade tiny button bears take over. I was tired.