Getting rid of shit …
I loved Jody Rose Hefland’s latest blog post, a thought diary and body awareness in his ‘getting rid of shit’ hour he recorded. I have done a lot of that in recent moves and I am currently working on the latest batch of crud and clutter to stand between me and the order I desire in my life now. I need a ruthlessly crazy but so-not-crazy moment of my own to sweep like a ninja with a sword through all the remains of pulped wood that go into the paper collections I have in various forms.
I LOVE my books, my notebooks, my scraps of paper, torn and pristine, my rocks and stones and treasures. But I also feel like I need to breathe and only have around me what I am focusing on in the here and now. My next move will be to be very organised with my work/creative space and it’s boundary between my rest and bedroom.
These will be the books that are not going into hiding, being sold or being stored in boxes. I thought I would share some with you.
