The older I get the higher the threshold for technology in my life. It must add a lot of value else I’m going to toss it. Else it’s just clutter, mental physical digital technological.

How sweet the feeling to own so little. How sweet the feeling to be surrounded with what is simple. Not a roomba, a vacuum. Not a sunlight alarm clock, my phone suffices. No monitor keyboard mouse, a laptop. No bluetooth light, a lamp. No air fryer, an oven.

Stuff is stuff.