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Tag Archives: Stuff
Empty
I’m leaving tea towels aside today to celebrate the emptiness of my storage space. It took over a year to empty it completely. Surrounded by all my stuff again, it’s time to get back to thoughtful analysis of what is … Continue reading
The Portrait of Aunt Hermione
I’ve been sorting through my “stuff.” It’s time-consuming and emotional. I pick something up, look at it, and drift off into a reverie. Twenty minutes pass and I still can’t remember why I was saving the puka bead shell necklace. … Continue reading
Posted in Just Writing
Tagged make do or do without, recycling, Stuff, stuff will never fix you, use it up, wear it out
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Uncle Bob Says
Uncle Bob says if we don’t have it in the barn or the shed, we probably don’t need it. Uncle Bob is usually right.
Posted in Minimalist
Tagged another nail in my heart, Number 13, Prince Albert's in the can, Stuff, What we need
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The Republic of Chair Pad
How did I find Zero Hedge? Was it on a sunny day like today? What was I doing when those first apocalyptic storm clouds starting creeping up on the horizon of my chicken coop-sized condo? Likely, it was 2009 and … Continue reading
Posted in Back to School
Tagged Braided rugs, Chair pads, Charles Hugh Smith, Junk, Stuff, Zero Hedge
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Julie-Ann Baumer 