fire teacher

Letting go is on my mind these days, mainly because I am getting rid of fifty years of old papers and files, trying to declutter my life a little.


Not without a backward glance - which I get to keep.


I trashed old letters and comic ramblings, ancient calendars and ugly poems that were getting musty in multiple journals:  my "little bookies."  


Or, rather, I tossed them into the recycling bin....  Oh dear!  Heaven forbid they be recycled!   
...but then, I suppose they will, as other people's lives, and their own versions of things.