Less is more
Rihanna is perpetually adamant that we are going to give up this lovely house we've spent nearly 5 years making ours and trade it for a tiny council flat. The argument goes round and round. Yet I've all but surrendered internally, even if I go through the motions.
In my view, however, she's right about me having too much stuff. Today I put some books in a bag that are going to charity or on ebay. One of them is Jimmy Savile's autobiography. I can read it on archive.org, should I ever want to get round to it, but who knows how long archive.org will survive for. I tend to have an apocalyptic mentality when it comes to books. I collect them in the event of a scenario in which books would be necessary once more rather than the semi-decorative items they've become in my home. I haven't read a book cover to cover in many years.
Afterwards, the book shelf looked so much the better and I felt a little bit less cluttered internally.
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