While flipping through the new issue of Domino, I spied this:
and I thought, "Now there is something easy and fun I could do with that old mirror that's hanging in our entry hall."
"That old mirror" is actually this old mirror, inherited from my great-grandmother (mother's father's mother) and dearly loved.
I also have an over-abundance of loose photos and postcards that I've just stuck into the edges of frames on my Wall Of Shame:
So I just pulled them out and compiled them into the mirror:
And my Wall of Shame is back to being as neat as a Wall of Random Stuff can be:
Voila! A freshened entry hall in less than 10 minutes (including time for photos.)
P.S. The Gentleman who owns the mirror has also decoupaged his kitchen appliances. I want to be his new best friend.