I strive for a simple life, one where there is not too much confusion around me, too many materialistic things, and more homey, cozy and homemade. Those little touches that some people call gaudy or old fashioned, are exactly what my soul is attracted to. I've said many times before that I think I was born not only in the wrong country but in the completely wrong era, and as the years go by, I am more and more convinced of that.
Every day, I try to do something that keeps that thought in the front of my mind. It doesn't really matter what it is, it could be baking bread, making a crochet doily, using a meat grinder just like the one my great grandmother used to have, or even hanging clothes out to dry.
I'm actually going to be talking about this a little more in an upcoming post, about how I am ready to take back my life from the modernized world we live in.
