A couple of weeks ago I read a book called "The Big Tiny: A Built-It-Myself Memoir." In it the author, Dee Williams, talks about how a near death experience helped her reexamine her life and look at what was really important to her, focusing on friends, family, and enjoying life. She downsized to an 84sq ft home she designed herself. And Dee isn't alone. There are countless others who have made the move to go smaller and simpler. And I'm thinking maybe this is what I'll do some day. And then I thought...why wait til some day? Why can't I simplify my life a bit more?
While I can't yet build a tiny house of my own, after reading "The Big Tiny: A Built-It-Myself Memoir" I began to take a look at what I owned again and began asking myself why I have some of the things that I do. Some things I have because I really do enjoy them (you can have my art supplies when you pry them from my cold fingers.) Others, I have because "I'm supposed to have them as an adult"...like various things in the kitchen or things that look nice. And I've begun sorting through things to sell or give away. DVD's of TV shows that I like...but not enough to keep them. Items that I have because I bought and swore that I liked, but have never actually used them. And books. God knows I love books, but do I need all of them? Do I need them all in print?
And so I've started reducing and paring away. Books that I do want, but I don't need them in print have made there way to an Amazon wishlist to acquire electronically to reduce the footprint of my bookshelves. Things are being sold, some things will be given away, some things thrown away. Some mental spring cleaning and parring as well.
While I may never live in an 84sq foot house, I will not be carrying things around with me that I don't need. Things that take up space or things that I don't treasure or just things that are not me. I will be going tiny(er) where I can, while still being me.