The withered leaves collect at my feet
Nov. 28th, 2008 11:46 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
cyranoI think part of the reason there is so much CRAP in my life is that I collect mementos or notes or reminders of events or people in the past because otherwise, as soon as those events or people fall out of my mind, they're gone and there's nothing I have to bring them back.