Letting Go

I have become obsessed with selling off my excess. Today's errands include the Post Office: mail air conditioner to amazon buyer 345662. No need for an AC in Venice, thank you, coastal winds. Mail 10-pound Shakespeare College Textbook to amazon buyer 582614. 10 lbs and 10 years of lugging that thing around 5 homes, 4 cities and 3000 miles in pure protest to the obscenely low return the college offered for an obscenely expensive book.

It feels good letting go.



My latest project is preparing to sell off Nancy and Peter's home room-by-room in Beverly Hills. Walking through the house, each picture flashed fragments of conversations over the emotional extremes of the short 2 years. I remember sitting around the firepit with Nancy and Peter when I moved here, awe-inspired looking out over the canyon, talking about how excited we all were to be together in Los Angeles. I remember sitting at that same table with Angela and Nancy months later where words were hard to come by as we thought about life without Peter. and now...all that's left is thinking about how to photoshop everything clean and make it easier to move on.

It's hard letting go.



Tomorrow's Errands include finding less functional ways of using my camera.