An Aspiring Minimalist
Jul 10, 2017 · 1 min read
One moment my desk is clear. The next — chaos.
Part of me desires a minimal existence — simple, linear, and focused.
But then, I don’t want to impose my desire for those things on my kids. And kids are rarely minimal.
Which means that we have a system of give and take.
Some days, I get to enjoy a fairly minimal approach to life, the universe, and everything.
Other days are filled with printing, cut-outs, paper, colour and mess.
Although one fills me with a greater sense of control than the other — both remain a joy.
Originally published at Chris Hargreaves.

