i am learning important lessons on material items.
learning how to throw more and more shit away..
i feel like i am stripping myself of all that i have been...slowly but surely the layers are peeling down around me. i have been looking for this me a while...
i am sentimental. i save trinkets really....mementos of days that are long gone.
ticket stubs, a plastic duck from sugar moms, my smushed pennies from the random places in the US, my grandmothers crucifix....my sugar shack cup....
they are all reminders, in a way, of bits of who i am and how i have evolved....
thinking about not living here and living there is hard to try to do so i have managed to come back to living in the present.
i'll know more later.
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