Spikdi
A20:37
A20:37
I look at my desk tonight.
I look at my desk tonight.
Papers and cups cover it.
Papers and cups cover it.
My head feels the same way.
My head feels the same way.
I start with one small corner.
I start with one small corner.
I pick up a single paper.
I pick up a single paper.
I decide to keep or throw it.
I decide to keep or throw it.
Each choice makes the surface lighter.
Each choice makes the surface lighter.
It is like sorting my thoughts.
It is like sorting my thoughts.
Old worries go into the bin.
Old worries go into the bin.
I keep only what matters now.
I keep only what matters now.
When I finish, I look around.
When I finish, I look around.
The room feels open and new.
The room feels open and new.
Cleaning my room, clearing my head
by @theodaily