I think I’ve bucked the trend and gained more “clutter” since lockdown started.
I still have Mother’s Day, Father’s Day and my Birthday cards on windowsills, and I keep buying vases full of flowers.
A jigsaw is always in progress in the dining room and bags of things I’ve bought / some will need to be returned.
The sewing machine is always out ready for use,
and the conservatory is cluttered with a broom, rose food, secateurs, a trowel - they never seem to make it back to the shed.
I don’t think God made me to be tidy. That’s my excuse. ?