Excess diminishes appreciation
I'm still pursuing my file count tracking project. Some weeks it's more of a quick status check, others I dig deeper into my folders.
Today I came across project files from many years ago. I let some of them go. It felt nice.
I'm tired of the noise of excess. I want to keep things that remind me of important memories, not a complete archive of everything I ever engaged with. Things I adore rather than merely like. Things that inspire me.
It's still a long way but I'm moving in the right direction.