Less is More
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I have always been a neat freak. I knew that I preferred to live in a tidy space, but it wasn't until after my divorce a couple of years ago that I have learned that, for me, less is more.
When I moved into my cute little 1962 ranch house in 2011, I brought only a few pieces of furniture from my old dwelling: a chest of drawers my step-mother had given me that I had refinished myself, my hope chest from my high school graduation, a handmade bookshelf from my parents, and my beloved elfa shelving and desk for my home office. I knew that these core pieces would serve me well for storage. I also brought with me my beautiful antique radio and my favorite pieces of art.
From there, I decided to be very particular about the rest of the things that came to live in my home. Practicing what I preach to my organizing clients, anything I bought or was given had to fit well in the space and be either something I used or loved. I also made it a point to buy very little brand new items. For one thing, I have a taste for mid-century modern furniture like the kind you might see on the set of "Mad Men". This stream-lined style fits well with my desire to minimize visual clutter. Also, I love the idea of giving a second or third life to things. So, besides new linens and some kitchenware, most everything else came from consignment and antique stores at a fraction of the cost of buying retail.
And I continue to be vigilant about minimizing how much stuff comes into my life and my home. I do this because I have a strong sense of calm when I am surrounded only by what I need, use, and love. And as an added benefit, this more simple and practical lifestyle has allowed me to save tons of money. Before I add a thing, I think about where it will live in my home. If there is no room for an item without cluttering or cramping the space, I will often get rid of something else either by reselling, donating, or trashing it.
Through this life of voluntary simplicity, I have come to value the zen calm that flat, open spaces bring. I appreciate the flow of energy and creativity that is allowed to occur when my closets, drawers, countertops, and shelves aren't filled to capacity. I have also found that I am more grateful for what I do have. By purposefully minimizing my possessions, I believe I have left room to attract more positives into my life. And the good just keeps pouring in.
I have always been a neat freak. I knew that I preferred to live in a tidy space, but it wasn't until after my divorce a couple of years ago that I have learned that, for me, less is more.
When I moved into my cute little 1962 ranch house in 2011, I brought only a few pieces of furniture from my old dwelling: a chest of drawers my step-mother had given me that I had refinished myself, my hope chest from my high school graduation, a handmade bookshelf from my parents, and my beloved elfa shelving and desk for my home office. I knew that these core pieces would serve me well for storage. I also brought with me my beautiful antique radio and my favorite pieces of art.
From there, I decided to be very particular about the rest of the things that came to live in my home. Practicing what I preach to my organizing clients, anything I bought or was given had to fit well in the space and be either something I used or loved. I also made it a point to buy very little brand new items. For one thing, I have a taste for mid-century modern furniture like the kind you might see on the set of "Mad Men". This stream-lined style fits well with my desire to minimize visual clutter. Also, I love the idea of giving a second or third life to things. So, besides new linens and some kitchenware, most everything else came from consignment and antique stores at a fraction of the cost of buying retail.
And I continue to be vigilant about minimizing how much stuff comes into my life and my home. I do this because I have a strong sense of calm when I am surrounded only by what I need, use, and love. And as an added benefit, this more simple and practical lifestyle has allowed me to save tons of money. Before I add a thing, I think about where it will live in my home. If there is no room for an item without cluttering or cramping the space, I will often get rid of something else either by reselling, donating, or trashing it.
Through this life of voluntary simplicity, I have come to value the zen calm that flat, open spaces bring. I appreciate the flow of energy and creativity that is allowed to occur when my closets, drawers, countertops, and shelves aren't filled to capacity. I have also found that I am more grateful for what I do have. By purposefully minimizing my possessions, I believe I have left room to attract more positives into my life. And the good just keeps pouring in.