Christmas just came and went; and with it came more stuff—lots of stuff. Good stuff. But stuff, nonetheless.
I love stuff. I love buying it; I love getting it. I love having it. Stuff is something I love, plain and simple. I can’t dent it. And I won’t.
But there’s such a thing as too much stuff—digital stuff and physical stuff. Meaningful stuff, and worthless stuff. And stuff otherwise worthless if not for imbued meaning from the owner.
My point is: I think we have too much stuff—me most of all (running an online toy store will do that).
Not sure what I am going to do with this information, but…I will need to do something… And I have to do it before the end 2021 (or at least I want to).