One layer at a time

Tomorrow I will volunteer at a flea market. We will work to raise money for a orphanage in Ghana and this my friends is an excellent opportunity for me to go through my little house (again) to find things to donate.

I give away things to thrift shops regularly, but funny enough, a few weeks later I always seem to find more stuff that I don´t want/need! (Is there a secret gnome sneaking in junk in my home, or is it really me that brings home all of this clutter?)

I´m not a fan of shopping but things tend to collect with one little gift here, one little thrift store find there... but mainly I think I more and more realize just how little I acctually need to feel content.

There are so many things that I´ve decided to keep in an earlier fase of decluttering that now shows to be unecessary... and easy to get rid of.

Yes decluttering can be a process... like peeling an onion, one layer at a time.

  

Another box on it´s way to the flea market!