I have been thinking a lot about space and stuff lately.
How do you find and secure a safe space for yourself over and over again throughout life?
Why do I have so much stuff I need to put in that space? But oh I love my stuff. I love my stuff! I have been collecting stuff always. I have been give a lot of other peoples stuff they have collected. They loved their stuff too. I don't want to just get rid of this stuff. That is how I started upcycling in the first place. So much stuff already exists. What if I just keep rearranging it.
I had to move my stuff around a lot as a kid, back and forth back and forth. I love when I can just keep it all together in one place. I hope I can one day have a space for a long time to not move my stuff around. I will have to store my stuff for a while. I will need to get rid of stuff, it is good to get rid of stuff. But it never goes away it just moves to a new location too. But maybe someone else will love or use that stuff.
I keep making stuff and selling stuff and buying stuff.
I have lots more to make, my hands can never keep up with my brain.
I need a space to make the stuff. I learned that space is the most important element to be able to make stuff. I keep getting ejected from spaces but somehow find a new one to land in. I hope it works again. I am very stressed about my stuff and my space. I hope it all works out, I have a lot more stuff to make.