Sorting & Sifting

I'm taking a break after two hours of sorting through files.

Once again, I'm releasing huge chunks of my life past into the recycling bag: old images that no longer fit, class notes from a decade ago, stories I no longer have any interest in writing or remembering. . . It's an interesting process.

I've done a lot, and I think I've been releasing more than I'm keeping -- but there's still a lot more to go. And that's just taking into account the files that are currently sitting on the floor of my office. I still have several large boxes of miscellaneous stuff to clear out before I can truly make the office into a sanctuary.

No way but through, I suppose. . .