London’s rhapsody

This could be the end

This could be the end

This could be the end

This could be the end

‘Cause I ain’t got a home

This so very true lyrics are coming from my computer. Today I’m trying to consolidate my stuff at the appartment apartment where we lived together. I still have to come in September again, to actually pick up my stuff and get it to Bath somehow, but I guess this is the end.

Are you one of those people who hate packing? I am indeed. And that is probably the reason why I’m going to move every year, starting in September. One friend of mine said (Hello Bety!), twenties are the time, when people don’t really have home. As far as I’m concerned, that is ok. But I’m definitely not ok with the fact that annually I will have to go through all my belongings and place them somewhere else.

I think I will have to persuade myself that it is actually a CATHARTIC PROCESS. It should be healthy then, right?

Actually, it made me realised how little I need to live. As buddhism teaches it is not good to be attached to possession. Clever buddhists.

So, are you packing for holidays? And do you like it?

Here’s the song I was talking about.