I collect things. Kitschy things I have no use for. Silly things. Funny things.
Lots and lots of things.
And I like to display my things. A recent obsession is vintage 50s ashtrays. I have dozens. A while ago it was cameras.
But I yearn for something else. A simple place with nothing to dust. Clean lines. Crisp forms. Clutter-free joy.
[Okay, I realize that I have used the words ‘obsession’ and ‘yearn’ already and I’m not even 100 words in.]
I have become very interested in modernist architecture. Dwellings like this now thrill me.
How I wish I could live in a place like this. The insides look so appealing and spare. Soothing almost.
I want this.
I fantasize [oops!] about my next home. I want to de-clutter my life.
How much are storage lockers going for these days?