A decade of memories......or junk?
After a decade of living in this apartment, I am moving house. It feels surreal as I go through my belongings and throw away things I've kept for far longer than I should have. Moving is good. It keeps one energized and stimulated eventhough it's so tiring you forget where your days went. Moving gives us an opportunity to go through our things and throw away the "excesses" and things that are no longer functioning. Moving this time I've learnt that I am a great hoarder of plastic bags, paper bags and now canvas bags. You name it. I have every kind of bag you could possibly want. I've got the tiniest paper bags to the biggest plastic bag you've ever seen. I got bags from different countries, continents and different designs. Different versions from the same shop even. Wow, I wonder if I am saving them to have a museum of shopping bags? I am not going to collect them anymore though. I've learnt my lesson. I bought...