Clump #225: Tackle box of swept-up papers and other clutter; day 21 of 30-day challenge.
I must confess to a Clump A Day roadblock. I was dreading clearing out this container of (mostly) paper all day today. The task was especially onerous because much of it was culled from previous clearings … a core clump, one might say, dense in its stubbornness. One might say many other less polite things, but I’ll just add that I spent most of the day doing anything else to avoid it. (“These plants need watering … immediately!”)
I finally got it pretty much sorted out, but there are a few piles I’ll need to consult with other family members about, and a “Do” pile, which will take a bit longer to make go away. More work for tomorrow. But two full bags of paper for recycling are inspiring.
This continues to be the hardest part of my Clump A Day journey: I perform a herculean paper purge, feel victorious, and then the tide comes roaring back … and I’m pulled under again. It’s been especially challenging this summer to keep up with the paper flow while away on vacation.
One such trip was to Boston, where my older sister and I spent a wonderful day at the Isabella Stewart Gardner Museum. In a fairly new “Monk’s Garden,” pictured below, circuitous paths — almost labyrinth-like — wound through beautifully varied greenery …
evoking lessons learned over and over again in an endless (?) loop.
Lovely garden. I feel calmer just gazing at the photo.
Ah, yes. I don’t know whether the photo does them justice, but the path pavers had a silvery sheen. Magical.