Sunday, May 14, 2017

Our stuff

Becoming decrepit and a hoarder seem to go hand in hand with late age. I remember my aging relatives and all the clutter in their living spaces, where there was hardly a square inch on any upright surface that wasn't occupied with a photo frame, a ceramic figurine or other such bric a brac. I don't want to end my life in such squalor. I'm determined to throw stuff out now before I get too old and no longer in good health to remove them.

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