Childhood aluminum tinsel Tree

In honor of my childhood tree

I remember lovingly, our tinsel tree in the late 60s. We lived in Asia, where Christmas was not very prominent. But when you stepped into our apartment, you knew Santa would find us.

We took great pains assembling it every year. Branch by branch, it had a place in the center pole of the tree. We decorated with a hodgepodge of decorations that we had collected or made.

To me, it was the most beautiful tree ever, as are the memories I carry with me to this day.❤️