May 21

I have this compulsion to keep decluttering my closet. I've written about this declutter fetish several times. I now know why I do it. Out with the old clothes that don't define me any more. In with space to be me. I did not come to this conclusion on my own. I learned it by reading author, Jane Anderson. As soon as I read her hypothesis, I knew that was what I had been trying to do. I am evolving. I am not those old clothes. I may even wear purple some day. But for now, I am going forward with my evolution. My closet is full of white. White blouses. White pants. White skirts. Second is black. It's hard to get rid of the black. Black goes with so much in life. You can wear it to happy events. You can wear it to sad occasions. White is supposed to have a season, if you follow the rules. I'm about to let go of the rules. Black is neutral. It goes every where. So do I.

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29.08 | 13:45

Don't quite know how this got to me but it was on the top line of my computer (not in email) But I really enjoyed it. I truly admire you.

31.07 | 07:02

Leona, do you have a date or a booked flight that you come back ?

20.07 | 13:55

Everything sounds so wonderful Leona. Venice will seem boring . I would want to move to Portownsend where the kids are living. All sounds great . Is there?

19.07 | 12:33

That lavender sounds very nice!

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