Our daily routine, nearly every day, involves going through stuff, making decisions whether to sell, discard, donate, keep, leave for descendants and survivors. We are doing the Swedish Death Cleaning process, leisurely, mindfully. One might say we've been doing it for fifteen years, in visits to Montana, periodically going through all the stuff we put in storage upon retiring in 2008. But now we are doing it for the long haul. It has been an interesting process so far, occasioning many journeys down the memory or amnesia lanes, some puzzlement, some amazement, some to be highlighted below. Many still for sale.
Of course, the SDC process itself needs re-branding, to avoid the morbid connotations. I have tentatively settled on the blogpost title above, but I am open to suggestions, except anything about sparking joy. And speaking of re-branding...a couple weeks ago Vicki made "Marry Me" chicken, an Italian dish featuring sun-dried tomatoes, tomato paste, cream, and red pepper flakes, among other things. Delicioso. We are now calling it Swipe Right Chicken. Look it up.
Books; many books; this is my 15-volume set of Samuel Eliot Morison's History of United States Naval Operations in World War II |
Memories of Dallas...1986...I was Special Assistant to the President of SMU...just months before the Death Penalty, SMU was hosting the Final Four...and Vicki and I were among the VIPs... |
Souvenir |
For 13 years we lived in the Inland Northwest--Big Sky country-- and of course had to have a Hudson's Bay blanket to adorn our log home |
No idea where this came from either--cassette tapes-- I'm hardly a Verdi fan, and have yet to begin going through all the vinyls and CDs |
Glasses from the Stiegl beer museum in Salzburg; "Es muss ein Stiegl sein!" ("It must be a Stiegl!") |
My winter Kimono-style robe, from a visit to Japan in 1983; SMU was in the Mirage Bowl |
Authentic haggis whistle, from Scotland, guaranteed to attract female haggises in heat; $1,000 OBO; no returns, no refunds |
Amazing what people will buy...needles and thread not included...anything with the Chouinard name on it is gold |
Amazing what people will buy episode II...I bought these in the 80s...Ralph Lauren...don't think I ever wore them |
Beautiful heavy wool sweater...too big, too itchy |
Interesting how you out-grow things in middle age... |
One of Vicki's banker outfits |
Antique eight foot hand-woven wall tapestry...Kasmir... where is Antique Road Show when you need them?! |
Our snowmobiling days are numbered...#1 |
If you come visit us you'll probably be asked to model something or other |
Brand is everything |
No end in sight for the books |
Great for Ottoman costume parties... |
Historic T-shirts |
Obviously bought in Alaska, for what we are not sure; whale blubber? never used |
1972 Chouinard Equipment catalog (now Patagonia), bought probably in Yosemite Valley, or possibly REI in Seattle, for $.50; buy it now for $499; famous early exposition of "clean" climbing |
Our snowmobiling days are numbered...#2 |
Another curiosity...bought in York in 2010, for $20, sold now in the US for $129; go figure... |
1 comment:
I have fond memories of your Ottoman Turk costume!
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