I hope for all of you that there has already been/ will be the day in your life when you’re moving out. It might seem scary - and I promise, indeed it is - but it also gives you so much freedom. You`re gonna learn so many new things about yourself: What you’re able to cook, what kind of food do YOU want to eat,if you are able to survive on your own. Basically, if you are an independent human being. You realize how much stuff you have - how many things that don’t actually make you happy but somehow you think you have to keep them. Now it’s getting interesting: How much of your life is defined by the things you own; the dead stuff, which only takes space you could use to live, create, and love. I’m not saying that you have to throw everything away and live out of one bag like the girl in the photograph: But you have to decide if you want to be a keeper or a minimalist. At least living more minimally.
And if you`re moving far away also who are the people to keep in your life. All of this hurts but the thing is: all of this makes you more you.
