The vultures...

circled at dawn as we 

unpacked our treasures.

Is this a healthy way to live?

I thought as folk carried away square plates given to me by Uncle Norman 300 years ago, which to my shame I have only used a few times

back in the day when pretension was the name of the dinner party game. 

So many things tied with happy memories were taken to be sold.  

Possessions I now know 

don't empower you.  

Strangely I feel so much  freer, lighter, happier.

This for me is the way forward.

Let others be the guardians of clutter not this lass...