I hold on to too much. It clutters my mind. It clutters my house. It doesn't leave room for new possibilities.
When I lived in California, I had a good friend who decided to move back home to Canada and when she did she either sold or gave away everything she owned. Everything, even musical instruments. I was so shocked that I've never forgotten it -- though I've never been able to emulate it -- but it always inspires me to try (or to think about trying).
That's what I'll be doing here. Trying to clear skeletons.
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