
And so I'm always fascinated by people who are able to clear themselves of clutter, who shed their skin and don't sit around in the desiccated dust of it.
While I travel this month, blissfully living with the bare necessities as the rest of my crap makes do without me, I thought you'd enjoy the story of a ritual designed to say goodbye to the stuff no longer needed.
Click to read A Funeral for Riding Boots by Jacki Hollywood Brown, on unclutter.com. How have you bid farewell to your well-loved things?