Arn’t we funny things.
The only thing that feels better than getting something new is the feeling of letting something go. Clearing out. Making space for the new. Appreciating the absence of stuff.
So why do we stock up? Is it evolution? Is it instinctive? Is it greed?
In my case I think it’s protection of some kind. The knowledge that there is plenty. An abundance of choice and the ability to be lazy and hold off the washing for one extra day.
The gift of frugal restraint passed me over.
The next few days will be spent here sorting, sifting, boxing. Passing things on and over, or storing for their next season.
Love it, and find it difficult this process….
And speaking of letting go, only a few more days left to sign up here.
