Simple living at its best
Not much stuff means much more rest
Time to slow down, time to be
With things which matter most to me.
Sometimes when the clutter comes
When papers pile and I’m no fun
I take time from my busy day
To clear the clutter all away.
It’s hard work yes, I’ll give it that
But that’s what simple’s all about
For in the end when it’s all done
I feel my life can once more run.
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I am a minimalist trying to live a lightweight life. Simple is my word of the year although simple does not come naturally for me. I am an overthinker, a fretter, a worrier, a praise seeker. But, I'm slowing down. I'm focusing on what inspires me and give me vitality to move. Simple is not easy but simple is worth the heard fight, so I can show up as the best version of me.