All in Slow Living
When I write I like to refer to simple living as a journey, rather than a destination. Like most things in life that are worth anything, it doesn't happen overnight. I haven't arrived at a "destination simplicity" yet, have you? But I have been pursuing this lifestyle for the past few years, and in that time, I've learned to recognize the signs that I (or someone else) needs to slow down.
I was SO ready to bring out my Spring capsule, friends. As much as I loved my pieces from Winter, I was more than ready to switch things up once March 1st rolled around. I went for less pieces with even more possibilities (ie: super classic and basic pieces that work well with any outfit and can easily be dressed up or down).
With all passions, it's easy to get lost in the "dreaminess" of it. The shiny, perfect, idea of our dream that we've built up in our mind- you know what it is for you. For me, it's owning less STUFF and inspiring others to simplify, both with their stuff and with the "heart clutter" too.
We live in a world that values excess. Simple living says I don't need "more", I need "quality". Quality memories made in the moments you focused on being present. Quality pieces in your home that aren't just random clutter. Quality relationships forged in authenticity, not drama or a need to fit in. And, of course, quality clothes that help you focus on the present moment and love the way you look.
I've been in a bit of a creative slump lately. (And I think slump is probably the most accurate/most unattractive word to use to describe it.) I have lots of ideas for blog posts, pieces I want to write and things I'm dying to share with you all, but when it gets down to doing the actual work- I start drawing a blank.
I've been mentally sparring with this post in my mind for a few months now. And since the title is just about as straightforward as it gets, I don't need to bore you with a mysterious intro to get you guessing at what I'm trying to say. I'll be as Earnest Hemmingway-like as I can, and get right to the meat of it, because, in a way, I think that's what minimalism is all about.
