I’ve been watching some of the shows about the Tiny House movement lately and really trying to picture myself in a tiny house. Now, you should know that I live in an apartment that I built in my parent’s basement that is about 1000 square feet. (To be fair, I do “share” some of their storage space in the house). But I look around my space and think there are things I could get rid of, and things I just couldn’t. The items on the couldn’t list are usually books or memories.
I understand the advantages of a tiny house living with regard to price and footprint; but I watch people making decisions about giving up things and I wonder if, at some point, they will be sorry for their choices. Sure you can take photographs of keepsakes you let go, but there is something about the feel of something.
Let me give you an example. My mother made her own wedding dress. I will confess her great sin here. [Read more…]