…being in it together behind beautiful lines.

Today, I looked at my messy new place with tons of boxes strewn all over the place. Those are my possessions, so many of them. Now, I’m putting up at my dad’s place with 2 laptops, 2 monitors, 1 computer, 3 40 x 40 cm boxes of camera equipments, 2 camera bags and 1 backpack full of clothing. My life didn’t miss a beat. I’m beginning to wonder, do I really need those things in the new place. Alot of them are memories, little pieces of my life collected over the years. I shall go through them again when I have time. So I know, besides being OCD, I am also a Hoarder.