I have started packing up boxes to move. This includes all my filming equipment, all my memories, and all the physical possessions I lug around with me.
It’s scary, to see how much baggage/weight a person accumulates and then grows attachment to.
I tell myself that I am not my things, but at some point our things are all that’s left to tell the story of our brief existences. Souvenirs from far away lands tell tale of an adventure taken a lifetime ago.
Please bear with me as my entire world shifts and moves.