Letting Go of Memories

The carpet layers begin their work on Monday, so Doug and I filled an entire second dumpster with the refuse of a comfortable life. Seven years of spring cleaning all at once. I felt myself being cleansed each time I let go of an object to which I had emotional attachments.

Every other moment has found me sitting in front of the computer finishing a project which I need to have out the door on Monday. So what to do for a blog photo? Especially with a light mist beginning to fall.

Step out the front door, snap a photo of an agave plant, and post it, of course. I would love to make a large print of this, but after throwing away piles of beautiful prints, it really wouldn't be practical.