if it were only simple.
once again, i am trying to rid myself of possessions,
get down to the basic things that i use or love.
the "love" part is what interferes the most.
i love decorative paper, old cameras, pottery, and beautiful classic pieces of clothing.
i love books, baskets, pillows and lovely linens,
fabric, (yards and yards of it) folded into piles, fills my linen closet.
i buy shoes, boots, some with heels so high that i could never wear
oh, and purses.... black ones especially. (and one of each of the basic fashion colors)
i am always searching for the perfect piece of luggage
(kipling used to be my favorite so i have quite a few bags with no wheels...
no one carries a bag without wheels)
then there's furniture. over the years i've whittled it down to basics.
function.
i think i can leave most of it behind, even though i use each and every piece.
but my biggest issue is the art supplies.
and the jewelry.
oh, and the magazines.
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i swear as i was reading this (and bear in mind that my blog also has a gray background) i thought i had written it.
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