"When walking, walk. When eating, eat."
Thich Nhat Hanh
A post about minimalism, or why I think possessions are too heavy (and maybe even prisons)
I'm writing "this post the day after what would have been my Mom's
90th birthday. She died suddenly at the end of the summer in 2005, just about
the time Hurricane Katrina was making landfall in Louisiana and Mississippi. I
hardly remember that devastating storm. I only mention it as a metaphor for the
storm my family lived through losing my mom so quickly.