You may have sensed by now that I am 'pro-clutter'. Generally I feel more comfortable in an environment when it is filled with annoyingly unnecessary stuff, generally plastic or gimmicky or something that reminds me of something or inspires me or whatever. My room reflects this.
However, stemming from Sunday's clean-out, I decided tonight that I am embarking on a new life regime which will eliminate clutter. I've already started and I already feel better for it. Clean floors, clean surfaces with neat stacks of books, records in a record holder thing etc. I'm also going to paint my room. Saying bye to the baby pink of my 15 year old self makes me feel like I am growing up. No more hanging shit, piles of coins or other crap. I am getting old. I am glad.