Being in Fayetteville is liberating, not being weighed down by stuff. Stuff we never use or see or need. But sometimes having that stuff tucked away in a closet is comforting. It’s there if we want it. Or need it. Once a year. Like the giant turkey roaster pan we use only on Thanksgiving.
I bet Katie’s new uber exclusive NYC home is huge.
|But I need this…|
Everything we bring into our Fayetteville house must be carefully considered, its merits debated as if we have decided to live in a Volkswagen. Could that square inch be utilized better another way?
Unless we kill each other first.
Our House, Crosby Stills Nash & Young
Small rooms or dwellings discipline the mind, large ones weaken it. – Leonardo Da Vinci
|Are we really leaving Dallas?|