I stripped my room bare today. I tossed out nearly half of what I own(ed), and took about two thirds of my clothes to goodwill. I thought I would miss all of my belongings, but I don't really. Decluttering the walls seems to have cleared my head. At the end of the day I sat on the roof and played my dulcimer to the sunset. I've come to realize that even though I may not know where exactly I'm going, I must be going the right direction when the things I want align with the things I need.
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