Day 156 - Framed Prints

I dug some more frames out of my hall closet. My son was a train buff when he was young, so these prints decorated his room when he was a little boy. The oak frames have that 80s feel, don't they? I thought for a moment, "Hmm... I could update them, paint them black, keep them for something else". But just as quickly, I realized that is exactly the sort of thinking that makes me hang onto so much stuff. I want to GET RID of things. So out they go!