The lease on my apartment is up in a few weeks time. I’ve lived in the same place for four years, it’s not a record for me but pretty close. Over the last few years the layers of junk around the apartment have gotten bigger and bigger. The day of reckoning is approaching and very little is making the list of must haves. The ayi has been busy carting away empty boxes, old clothes, and other assorted rubbish that’s accumulated over a long stay in one place.
Alleviating myself of all the crap around me has been liberating as it always is. I’ve never had a lot of “stuff” and it is refreshing to realize that there are precious few material belongs that are vital to my happiness.