Ever noticed how much of our "stuff" is just waiting? Waiting for the perfect occasion, the right mood, the someday. My fancy dishes? Stored. That book I *really* want to read? On the shelf. We accumulate for a future that might not care about our carefully preserved things. What if we just… used it all today?
Ever noticed how much of our "stuff" is just waiting? Waiting for the perfect occasion, the right mood, the someday. My fancy dishes? Stored. That book I *really* want to read? On the shelf. We accumulate for a future that might not care about our carefully preserved things. What if we just… used it all today?