We all have stuff. Sometimes that stuff becomes clutter. Oftentimes that clutter can be emotional baggage we've accumulated over the course of our lives. Personally, I think I've amassed many steamer-trunks full. At first my brain wants to envision a glamorous Socialite boarding a luxury liner with a multitude of lackeys in-tow, each hauling an over-sized, bulging trunk... but the last great luxury liner to host such an abundance of trunks was the Titanic, and I do know what happened to most of the baggage aboard.
I posted this today on my Mouldylocks blog. Just thought I'd share it here...
"Let food be thy medicine, and medicine be thy food."
~ Hippocrates
