I already done much of decluttering this summer, spurred by a colleague and sites that I read by months (if not years: I remember the first post from Zen Habits ) without putting into practice that almost never they taught. But still something was missing. I opened the closet, I have seen for years who do not wear sweaters, sweaters and even a little would have made walking alone (if only to despair of not being able to ever see the sun), and I filled something like six plastic bags of old stuff to bring to Caritas. Not to mention the stuff I threw the kitchen yesterday, taking advantage of a disastrous fall with shedding (blood e) pottery shards everywhere. (Not that I've finished rereading this eh ... I realized that perhaps I also have a few towels too ... not to mention constantly proud of infant clothing.)
And to think that the first time I have heard the term 'minimalism', years and years ago, reference was made to the style of Giorgio Armani ... dream (v) or never I can afford, and yet only a decade ago were the Boffi kitchens to draw a style 'linear, minimal and essential' ^ _ ^
(How to afford it, as above. Fortunately, there are those holy men of Swedish designers little things that make them too linear, minimalist and essential and not the fans pay a bang.)
Ah, one thing around here the books will * never * too many, the face of this thing here . If there is anything in the world that fascinates me so much, a wall is a bookcase crammed with books ... and still there is always Bookcrossing (sometimes, however, is exactly the opposite effect, that increases the amount of books rather than reduce it ...: D)
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